LP Rambo - Michelin Man lyrics

Tuh, my wrist cost a brick or sum
You ain't got no money all you want
Is a lil' bitch or sum
I was selling white O's
Like a nigga michelin
Car so fast might win a Piston
But I'm not from Michigan
Fuck her then I'm gone that's a hit and run
Better throw some hands cause you don't
Want me to get the gun
I bought 30 shots they hollows you
Just might be getting one
I'm so out here nigga I
Got beef with senior citizens

If I ever go broke tell my
Brothers they should pop me
If I ever go broke I don't care
Who I just might rob em
If you see me play dead
Like a whole fucking possom
Put a rose next to my choppa send
Some shots off if it blossom
Don't ask me if I'll leave
I will never leave my team
I been watching out so much my
Bitches think I've gone naive
I got one gat in my boxers
Cause I'm classic like white tees
I got Cuban links Hawaiian links
But my jeweler chinese
Endless grams of dope that's the
Only thing I need
65 hunnit where I be don't act
Like you cannot find me
Young Six got the juice all of
The juice I'm feeling like Hi-c
Been whipping cream for years and years
Not talking no ice cream
First I find the bag
When I find it then I leave
And she tell me don't do nothing to
Him she know how I be
Threw me off but I caught her in the act
Now I see believed you niggas for a
Second now it's cap, now I see

Tuh, my wrist cost a brick or sum
You ain't got no money all you want
Is a lil' bitch or sum
I was selling white O's
Like a nigga michelin
Car so fast might win a Piston
But I'm not from Michigan

If I am the stain you not hitting one
Pull up where yo mama live and tell
That bitch to get her son
And there ain't no talking nothing
Out that niggas fricking done
Bought a silver diamond earring now I
Want the pissy one, aye, check it out
Nigga fuck your vision there's a bigger one
Know the opps be listening that's
Why I always trigger them
You be in the feild going
To war never winning one
Why you always getting shot fuck
Nigga where's your fricking gun

Tuh, my wrist cost a brick or sum
You ain't got no money all you want
Is a lil' bitch or sum
I was selling white O's
Like a nigga michelin
Car so fast might win a Piston
But I'm not from Michigan
Fuck her then I'm gone that's a hit and run
Better throw some hands cause you don't
Want me to get the gun
I bought 30 shots they hollows you
Just might be getting one
I'm so out here nigga I
Got beef with senior citizens