Appreciate The Hay RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG

[Intro: RMC Mike]
(Ooh, Sav killed it)
Bitch

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I'm like, "Hey," she like, "What the fuck that mean?"
You gotta be ready to spend a ten to get in touch with me
For the half, give me six, I need fourteen for the onion rings
Stabbed him in the gut, he bled out, now his stomach clean
White boy tryna grow some weed, sold him pumpkin seeds
Ricky hanging out the back window with the pump on him
Right now, I'm off two OxyContins, bae, hump on me
Spent a stack at the gas station, now the pump on E

[Verse 2: Rio Da Yung OG]
Car so big, gotta put eleven hundred on pump three (Why?)
This a diesel truck
I need a couple O's of red, hit Diesel up
Bank account so heavy, someone help lift my Visa up
Went to take a piss test for my PO and poured green in the cup
Damn, I'm finna go to prison
Still lying, he like, "I know you drunk some lean," I'm like, "No, I didn't"
Hold on, you ain't blowing the K right, put your shoulders in it

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Blew so many 'Woods on my porch, I know the ozone different
Brodie sipping on some cut lean, it look oh-so different
The K blowing shapes, leave a nigga with an oval in him
The lean breaking up my friendships, it got a hold on niggas
Bitch asked to hit my cup, I'm like, "Hold on, nigga"
Sneaking on the plane, my carry-on got a long nose in it
Up the Glock like we taking pictures, want a photo, nigga?
I know they showing love, but fuck that, we don't know those niggas