More Numbers RMC Mike (Ft. GrindHard E & Rio Da Yung OG)

[Intro]
(It's a Wayne beat)

[Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG]
Forty-one days in the trap, tryna get it up
Glock 380 on my hip, this a 42 Dugg
I can hit forty-three shots out of fifty-one
Got the four-four mag' on me today, put the four-nickel up
Oh, we was talking 'bout bricks? They forty-six and up
Your old ass forty-seven tryna get in clubs
First 48 gon' come get you if I lift my gun
Skydweller, forty-nine racks for a forty-nine

[Verse 2: GrindHard E]
Made fifty sales today, my next one gon' make fifty-one
Fucked a bitch that was 5'2", she had a big-ass butt
It's like a five-point-three in this 'Wood, we don't roll skimpy blunts
Drunk fifty-four lines, we just poured nine sixes up
Gotta be fifty-five and up if you wanna join the pistol club
Fifty-six grams, that's two zips, but I only want little buds
FN Five-sеveN lay a pussy nigga down, lift his spirt up
Paid fifty-eight dollars for a pint of Morton Grove 'causе I'm really plugged

[Verse 3: RMC Mike]
Fifty-nine seconds that it took to get your bitch fucked
Sixty seconds really 'cause I fucked her for a minute once
Twenty racks for my 41, now it's a sixty-one
Sixty-two lines of Wockhardt, help pick it up
Standard and a fifty-round drum, sixty-three out a little gun
Sixty-four reasons my bitch left, I can't think of one
Six fives of Wock' with Ri' and E, I can't blink, hella stuck
My daddy put you on your ass, he sixty-six with a decent punch