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[intro: rmc mike, 100packsavy]
b*tch, ay

(enrgy made this one)

[verse 1: 100packsavy]
exclusive vlone drip from out of town, you ain’t got this
bro dropped some sh*t in the pot that looks like hot gritz
got my n*gga mike in the booth, we talkin’ hot sh*t
justin passed a opp pass me the .40, finna pop it
[verse 2: rmc mike]
100packsavy hit my line, finna drop a classic
i’m finna hit a n*gga b*tch, bring me a box of magnums
gotta shoot the package o.t. call helicopter daniel
bloodline 100% raw f*ck a c*cker spaniel

[verse 3: 100packsavy]
we in this b*tch we talkin’ spicy like a jalapeno
yellow gold top to bottom look like ochocinco
took his b*tch he looking for her just like finding nemo
riding with a thousand*some bars in an el camino

[verse 4: rmc mike]
spice talk 101 i’m the gang leader
i popped him with my brother glock, we еxchanged heaters
last week i stuffеd d*ck in my ninth grade teacher
and i get bands to speak the word, i’m a paid preacher

[verse 5: 100packsavy]
n*gga flexing in a scat pack but it’s his girls’ car
knocked the n*gga out the next morning, i’m on worldstar
100pack and rmc mike this b*tch so hard
my fiend brought a n*gga benihana’s gave him 4 bars

[verse 6: rmc mike]
ay, i’m all the way in denver wit it
my n*gga passed me a wood with billy kimber in it
b*tch spilled my cup in the car, almost k!lled her in it
only took 6 months to get this far, i’m a different n*gga
d*mn, now i need a rental
i ain’t f*ckin’ with you baby unless it’s beneficial
i ain’t gotta prove sh*t, boy i been official
dog thought i had my glock on me, this a different pistol

[verse 7: 100packsavy]
ay, i threw 500 in the air, b*tch that’s a high*five
i’m standing on the couch in the club looking for wifi
pull a blunt right out my pocket like i’m craig wa*la
finally got connected now i’m trappin’ off the ipod

sike, i can’t even cap
these n*ggas know i’m on probation so i sparked a black
my new b*tch ass fatter than a pumpkin patch
took her to the suite, beat it up like a punching bag

[verse 8: rmc mike]
hit the plug up with a large order
your b*tch gave me dumb brain, i drunk a smart water
yeah i get love in the a, but i don’t like georgia
infatuated with the drank, i’m a pint h**rder

i just dropped a new verse and bought some white forces
asked bro how much weed he got, he said a light forest
you ain’t got no money for a verse, give me a pint for it
h*ll no i ain’t gotta rehe*rs* or even write for it
[verse 9: 100packsavy]
my lil’ cousin bought a glock, he only fifteen
buzzin’ in balenciaga’s, n*gga that’s a big b
my swipin’ n*gga just pulled up on me with a big screen
this n*gga wanted 8, i remixed him, but it look clean

doing donuts in the parking lot, got into a fender bender
baby draco with the wood on it, almost got a splinter
light skin b*tch with big lips she look like kylie jenner
short a n*gga out a qp, i’m that type of n*gga

[verse 10: rmc mike]
really can’t see so i put a beam on my glock
red dot on my ar just for hunting opps
nephew f*cked up he gettin’ h*rny off of gunshots
automatic switch on the side this that one shot

[verse 11: 100packsavy]
got gucci glasses on my face, i don’t need a beam
my lil’ arab got the chops, i think his name habib
i saw my opps and got to sliding like some oil sh*t
hit her from the back, she pull her phone out start recording me

- 100packsavy lyrics

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