MIKEY Rhino! (Ft. Fenix Flexin)

[Intro: Rhino!]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, look

[Chorus: Rhino!]
I like to chill, but niggas be tryna fight me
You my son, my nigga, you look just like me
"That boy Ryan fell off", yeah, that's unlikely
I ain't even gon' pro, I feel like Mikey
I feel like Mikey, I feel like Mikey
Stop hatin' my nigga, you know she like me
I feel like Mikey, I feel like Mikey (Yeah)
Stop playin' my nigga, I feel like Mikey

[Verse 1: Rhino!]
Not really concerned if you don't like me
Not my fault I'm all up in your psyche
Wrist be on icy, Moncler with the white tee
I ain't got no wifey, they all too dicey
I'm home chillin' while you moshin'
And, I stay with a Drac', but I ain't joshin'
White kush to match the white Phantom
All these IG hoes, I can't stand them
I woke up in the Phantom, she call me Danny
DMV to L.A, shoutout to Young Manny, uh
Flew out that chick, she from Miami
Post up, she could prolly' win an insta-Grammy
All these chains, man, I feel like a slave
It's Hollywood, and everybody just rage
Saved by the bell, not by the wedding ring
It's funny how money can change everything