Like This Mike Almighty (Ft. BlueBucksClan & Rucci)
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[Intro: Rucci]
Ayy, look I'm still popping pills
Still sipping lean
Still doing everything I'm not supposed to do
[Verse 1: Rucci]
Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Everybody doing drugs if they with me
You throwing ones, we throwing hundreds and fifties
You niggas better run if you ain't running with me
Cash rules everything around me, I'm crispy
You get me, Krispy with that Kreme and you thrifty
Bank off that motherfucking ye or I'm fifty
Quick to hit a nigga with that K or I'm gone miss him
Bankroll after bankroll, big spending
I take hoes then replace hoes, I'm that nigga
Still getting jiggy off that jiggle
I really ain't got no motherfucking filter
Fuck you and motherfuck how you feeling
If it ain't about a million, all them calls, I'm just missing
These niggas out they motherfucking mind
I really ain't got the motherfucking time
I'm known to bust heads, don't try me
In the club with my bitch and my strap right beside me
You know, it's Rucci, I don't need no ID
Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty
Ayy, look I'm still popping pills
Still sipping lean
Still doing everything I'm not supposed to do
[Verse 1: Rucci]
Everybody in the club getting tipsy
Everybody doing drugs if they with me
You throwing ones, we throwing hundreds and fifties
You niggas better run if you ain't running with me
Cash rules everything around me, I'm crispy
You get me, Krispy with that Kreme and you thrifty
Bank off that motherfucking ye or I'm fifty
Quick to hit a nigga with that K or I'm gone miss him
Bankroll after bankroll, big spending
I take hoes then replace hoes, I'm that nigga
Still getting jiggy off that jiggle
I really ain't got no motherfucking filter
Fuck you and motherfuck how you feeling
If it ain't about a million, all them calls, I'm just missing
These niggas out they motherfucking mind
I really ain't got the motherfucking time
I'm known to bust heads, don't try me
In the club with my bitch and my strap right beside me
You know, it's Rucci, I don't need no ID
Ayy, this beat bang, Mike Almighty
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