Detroit Meat (feat. Lil Faze)

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Anthony 1999

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No, you cannot stop me
Gettin' to the bag until my wrist and neck is playin' hockey
Niggas wanna box me
I get chicken, you wanna beef and broccoli

From another planet, we get it poppin'
Bitch, I'm?
Bitch, I'm Invader Zim
Hoopin' with a nigga from the Steelers, they ain't even know it's him

Back in eighth grade, I used to shoot, but I ain't hit the rim
Death around the corner like I'm chillin' with that nigga Grim
Shit, that's what my city like
Niggas learnin' how to tote a pistol before they ride a bike

Niggas doin' life before they even knew they had a life
Servin' cocaine and that's that white, might serve to your wife
Bitch, now I'm paper stackin'
Brother taught me how to cut the coke before I learned about taxes

Brother got one leg, but got two bitches and they both was ratchet
Shorty tryna link, but I'm a pass up, tryna stack my cash up
Baby, I'm a grower
Shorty probably thought my dick was little so I had to show her

Beat the pussy up
Had her cryin' like she needed a shoulder
Tryna get my bitch to understand like tryna move a boulder

I'm a raptor like DeMar DeRozan
With my Method niggas, they'll slime you when they nickel-loaded
I'm tryna get rich, it's time to focus
Niggas lyin' in they raps, they really bogus

You can't even afford to focus
Detroit beat, yo
It's Detroit meat, yo

I leave bitches stuck just like the cork be
Get it out
I had model bitches turn to horsies
Pull it out, then I drop this track, they shit be scorchin' heat

Wasn't cap, you can ask "Lil' Fazy", I'm important
Don't need to feature on my album if you want some beef
Fantastic 4, Jessica Alba, they can't fuckin' see me
Why Anthony got the stone face just like a tiki?

Why the bitch gon' tell me about her nigga while he fuckin' sleep?
You'd quit and get a job if shit got fuckin' deep
I'm a whole fuckin' dragon, why they hate me breathe
I got f*ck niggas watchin', tell them niggas cheese

Ayy, what he say?
No, you cannot stop me
She got hella ass and I had hexes from my fuckin' posse
Funny, I'm the realest

Came from out the trap, they full of zombies
Funny, who that nigga?
It ain't them, so they just look around it
Yeah, yeah

Step in and they look astounded
I got higher purpose, higher power, so they bring me down and
I couldn't even tell em' I was proud and paid, them niggas robbers
Doing dirt myself on my fuckin' proxy

Bitch, I'm in the city, they got meth and Roxy
Call of duty, fuckin' nights, but never caught a body
Shorty in the ground and busted, but now I'm the hottie
She don't text me back, I'm thinkin' that she kinda oppy

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