Elvis Presley

[Intro: RMC Mike]
They said it couldn't be done
They said we could never make it (Bitch, haha)

[Verse 1: RMC Mike]
I'm the king of rock and roll like I'm Elvis Presley
I was sellin' Scooby Doo 'cause Velma sexy
I ain't gotta say a word, you can tell I'm ready
Keepin' everything legit, bro sell the fetty
Every day, I keep a stick like a rock band
Caught his ass in every angle, left him boxed in
Add another forty to the price, this bitch a drop-head
Dropped a Perc' in my lean cup and watched the pop fizz
Took the 40 out to test, this a pop quiz
Bitch, I ain't stayin' for that long, I just poppеd in
My Monte Carlo left a Scat Pack and I'm on stock rims
Reach back for thе extended mag, this bitch a Glock 10

[Verse 2: Baby Ghost]
Nigga try to reach for this chain, we gon' pop his hand
Chase a nigga down with the Glock, then pop his mans
I just put a fully on a nickel, this bitch not gon' jam
Bitch, I caught a body at the store just to do it on cam
Nigga, we some motherfuckin' pits
Run up on a nigga broad day and leave him in the whip
Heard they put some money on my head, I don't give a fuck, though
If we catch an opp and can't kill him, he gettin' stomped on
Nigga, I'ma shoot through the hoodie, a nigga never catch me down bad
I bet a nigga die if me and JP get up on his ass
I been tryna keep my cool, nigga, don't make me mad
Pull up on them niggas with them switches and put 'em on they ass

[Verse 3: Babyfxce E]
Pockets full of blues and all fifties, lookin' like the flag
Pull up whoopin' niggas with the switchy, lookin' like they dad
I think I need an extra mag, this bitch shoot too fast
Nigga tried to run from me and Ghost, got hit up in his back
Turned into a Snap, he had a fitted, I hit him in his hat
Told bro to cherish all your niggas, 'cause you can't get 'em back
Put a killswitch up on this Charger so we can't get the Scat
Since a nigga wanna waste my time, put his shit on flat
Nigga, if I can't drive, you can't either
Bake a nigga with the Draco, call that bitch Anita
Nigga used to be a hothead, I guess that was a fever
I know a white boy, he be cuttin' eighths like he makin' pizza

[Outro: Babyfxce E]
Sheesh