Rinse and Repeat

Love Chains

Professional Shit Talking

selling dope at the goo lagoon freestyle

nigga said that that's his hoe so why she tryna phone me

Spent that

nick walker

wait thats it mixx (mike)

Rio x Rmc Mike X Detroit Type Beat

195 C# 
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(FREE) Power - Rio Da Yung Og x RMC Mike x Flint x SHK

Slapped backed to the boondocks freestyle

International Shit Talking (prod. by @abh + @wizardcoalition)

по наводке // prod slajidi detroit

BORZ

Rio Da Yung OG x RMC Mike x 42 Dugg Type Beat - "Hellcat"

rmc mike 6 god crispy mixxx

This is a Closer Michigan Remix. A reprod. by br0CKb0mba.

Closer Michigan Remix Lyrics

[Whole Song: br0CKb0mba]
Beat the doonies down, then I burn a half a pound
Lil stupid hoe staring at me like a fuckin’ clown
4 nickel to the tummy, that’ll gun a brotha down
Got a boy on the floor when the lights go down

Shadow in the back, but the chrome still gleam
I been movin’ through the night, lookin’ like a fever dream
Tats on my neck, yeah read em like a theme
Every line too raw, it be makin’ angels scream

Doc told me to stop sippin’, just poured up a line of lean
Matter fact, fuck it, I’ll just pop a half a bean
Hoe said she’d give it up, she wanna fuck the team
Hit her with that “nah, lil’ baby, what you tryna scheme?”

Mixin’ all these vices got me floatin’ like I'm off the screen
Feel the pressure in the room soon as I intervene
Pockets heavy, lookin’ swole
Pockets heavy, lookin’ swole like they on creatine
Chrome on my hip, yeah it swing like a figurine

Engine so loud it’ll make your heartbeat miscount
Plates outdated, but I’m still finna rip out
Balled in the trenches, had to hustle just to get out
Now the Rollie so bright make the block glitch out

Paid in full, pockets lookin’ like they stick out
Tried to press me once, now he movin’ with his lip out
Dog say he slide — whole team gettin’ kicked out
We turn nothin’ into somethin’, that’s a different flip route

Chains hittin’ hard, lookin’ heavy like a padlock
Brody keep a ruler in his bag like a math shop
Shorty said she love me — hell nah, that’s a trap plot
Only thing I’m lovin’ is the profit when the bag drop

VPN on, I’m in a different time zone
Punch route hittin’,
Punch route hittin’, made a band off a iPhone
Tried to check the balance — lil’ bro, that ain't your loan
Swipe so loud, you can hear it through the dial tone

CP bustin’, had the bank lookin’ paranoid
Walk out with a check, boy I treat it like a Android
Brody said he tapped in — nah, he just pair annoyed
We slide through the web like a first-gen Polaroid

Beat movin’ fast so I rap with my hands out
Store run crazy, clerk thinkin’ it’s a cash drought
Walked in broke, walked out with the bag out
Whole squad punchin’ like we work in a tap house

BIN hit perfect, now the card feel heavenly
Move like a chess game, every play a legacy
Talk about fraud — boy, that’s only in the melody
But the flow still scam-coded, this song a pure felony

Bro said he punchin’? Man, that boy don’t even punch lines
Claim he got scripts — only script is his lunch time
Told him check the score, we up fifty by the front nine
Every bar hit like Rio when he fuckin’ drunk-rhyme

Laptop talkin’ to me, soundin’ like a R2 unit
Numbers jumpin’ everywhere — boy, this beat abusive
BabyTron pacing on the track how I move it
Verse so scam-coded you would think I’m tryna prove it

Swiper at the checkout beepin’ like R2-D2
Boy walkin’ like a ghost, I see right through you
Talkin’ like a boss, but nobody wanna be you
Whole style fabricated — boy, you built like a preview

Talkin’ real loud, but he cap — that’s a podcast
Tryna keep up, but he lag like a Comcast
Flow too sharp, every punch hit on contrast
Fit so cold make the summer feel like long past

Ten-play streak, boy I’m feelin’ like I can’t lose
Laptop hummin’, soundin’ like it playin’ dance grooves
Tried to copy sauce, but you movin’ like your hands bruised
I’m the reason why the beat lookin’ like it ran through

Closer Michigan Remix

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