RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG - Eligible lyrics

[Intro: Rio Da Yung OG] (Ooh, Sav killed it) Alright [Verse 1: Rio Da Yung OG] I'm on Stockdale, me and D from West, past Eaton ni**a take a shot at me, he gettin' a death pass easy Mad at myself 'cause I left dog breathin' Oh, we talkin' chips? ni**a, I'm a big bag eater Rest in peace my ni**a Mo, that sh*t fu*ked up Them ni**as caught him down, man, they lucked up Next ni**a pull his roll out, he gettin' stuck up An SK'll turn a Scatpack to a putt-putt Two thousand pounds on a Mack truck Two million dollars cash in a Macbook Six years ago, me and bro drunk all the Act' up Hittin' her from the back off a 'Zac, fu*kin' her tracks up I heard they found your dog bubble-wrapped up Your mama brother sold you hit dope, hit your uncle back up Soon as he pull up, I'm uppin' K, make him back up Two hundrеd rounds on the state boy car, they callеd for backup [Verse 2: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG] Six guns on me, I ain't gotta call for backup A ni**a whipped the mag out in my face and got his strap took fu*k a Macbook, I got a fat book I was tryna stroke her from the side, my leg cramped up Did that one dance too many times, fu*ked my back up I know Mike off Percocets, he smoked my Black up Hey, no, I didn't, ni**a, I smoke Newports I swear to God I say that b*tch word better than Too Short b*tch, oh, let's get back to the schedule Feelin' like Gotti, my whole crew is recession-proof I think the b*tch lied to my face, I gotta test the proof I'm tryna fu*k Keisha, Amanda, and Alexis too Rio tryna fu*k Chink, Gabby, and Pleasure too I learned how to shoot a gun before I learned the letter two [Verse 3: Rio Da Yung OG & RMC Mike] Dope so good, I be in the hood sellin' residue They asked how Mike spit so hard, he got an extra tooth I been runnin' up a bag, I ain't been sexual Me and Mike beat the game in one day, you still on level two Aim the K in a crowd of people, shot seven dudes High as hell, fell asleep driving, I ate an edible Wrote my name in a b*tch pussy, it wasn't legible Plug pulled up with fake Wock', I bought an extra two Made a hundred off of rap, I wasn't EDD eligible b*tch su*ked the dick and ate the nut, I'm scared of you [Verse 4: RMC Mike & Rio Da Yung OG] Oh, you got caught with your new Glock? I'm a felon too If I catch you hangin' 'round a rat, I think you tellin' too I don't just know Lil D, I know Helen too If I say, "b*tch," on your song, I'm blessin' you I don't just fu*k with Lil E, I fu*k with Kevin too Just beat the sh*t out a tall ni**a, he was 7'2" If the pussy tight and the head great, I'ma marry you I don't just fu*k with DZ, I know Barry too I already beat that ni**a ass, his brother scary too I be with Kurt, Louie Ray, and Jerry too Walked in the crib, slammed me on his head, and punched Mary too Knocked his— ah, he need a fairy tooth