Starting 4 RMC Mike (Ft. Louie Ray, Rio Da Yung OG & YN Jay)

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG]
(It's a Wayne beat)
What up, Wanye? Ghetto Boyz shit
Alright

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
First off, Ghetto Boyz the clique I claim
Wore a rope to go and buy my ice, this the pick-up chain
Paranoid, make too much noise, four-nickel bang
Four pockets full, eighty racks, I might trick today
Eleven in the morning, I already drunk a six today
I might spend ten racks just on drip today
Yeah, I rap, but I just might make a brick flip today
That might be close, that ain’t Actavis, let me lick the drank

[Verse 2: YN Jay]
I got Tris, Wock', and red, you can pick the drank
I got bad bitches at my shows and they finna faint
Brodie snuck the, ah
Brodie snuck the burner in the club, got me feelin' safe
Mad as fuck I pulled up on timе, got me feelin’ late
Bitch walked in triplе D, I think her titties fake
Young nigga run to the money like we in a race

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Stuffed dick in your bitch mouth, made her fix her face
Bitch said she cookin' lamb chops, bitch, I need a plate
I don't want no more ramen noodles, bitch, I need a steak
I ain't comin' over just to fuck, bitch, I'm here to stay
Opp took a piece off his head, call him flattop
Bitch pulled up big booty, she got ass shots
No disrespect, run up a check until the bag drop
Seen my nigga Wayne make two hundred off his laptop