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letra de lead with the past - rmc mike

[intro]
yeah, b-tch!
ghetto boy sh-t, n-gga

[verse]
backwood need to sponsor me
i hang with a bunch of goblins, we monster inc
i just made a check with a apostrophe
you tryna save, i could blow a 10, it’s not hard to me
b-tch gave that p-ssy up-
ah-ha
b-tch gave that p-ssy up for free, she not charging me
dope came softer than a b-tch, but it’s the hard for me
i tried to leave flint a thousand times, it’s just a part of me
b-tch, ’cause i love my city
you boys broke, you ain’t never counted up a dub and fit
went to neiman marc’, ain’t swipin’ hard, i love my giffys
everyday i drink a pint of wok like i don’t love my kidneys
i tried to leave the block alone, they keep callin’ me
told bae i popped the inbox, ain’t gettin’ all of me
hulk said he got 500, he need to ball for me
last night i f-cked three different b-tches, put ’em all to sleep
d-mn, i’m the goat, these b-tches love me, too
teach a n-gga how to run the game, i’m not a substitute
drop a pint in a small pop, that’s drug abuse
shoutout to them west-coast b-tches, ’cause i done drug a few
flint n-ggas tapped in with the d, we all love the juice
ghetto boys, we really bump that sh-t, we all love to shoot
f-ck around and have to whack a b-tch, that’s what love will do
n-gga braggin’ ’bout that 100k, sh-t, i done touched a few
i spent that on some drank or somethin’
i already got her wanna f-ck, you can’t make me want it
masked up with my glock forty, finna take me somethin’
hit a hunnid grams with some sh-t, finna make me somethin’
can’t find my f-ckin’ 308, i’m finna k me somethin’
got my eye on that play per tech, it cost eighty-somethin’
when we drop dumb & dumb3r 3 they gon’ hate this summer
yo mama need to kick you out the crib, you a lazy nothin’
f-ck bein’ broke, i rather speed to a bag
run around with somethin’ you’d only see in a stash
n-gga play me out cold, i put some heat on his ass
bro bored, i can’t pop, i poured a three and a half
his whole team broke, it’s like ya’ll don’t believe in the bag
i had to write my plans down and i’m achieving them fast
certain situations, n-ggas had to leave in the past
b-tch, i’m good with the rock, look how i lead with the past

- rmc mike

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