Lyrics:
They been sleeping on me since MMA
If you rock with me put ya fist in
Just like a Detroit Piston
In high school we couldn't listen
Had too much weed in
by surprise
(Cuz I caught her by surprise)
You a fine woman
I'm the catch
You the prize
Told me that I turn her on probably no matter what the size
really blessed
I really think I'm next
Don't yet call me the best
But I will receive a text
This that food for the soul
Given by God's grace
I'm a Product
to get this money money
This I couldn't predict if I was Al Roker
Tryna get rich made me broker
I got a college degree, but now I'm in debt by
jako my tu asi není místo
A změna ta je kde? určitě není blízko
Vidim jenom rozpadlý těla kolem jak Detroit
Dny utíkaj rychle a času je tu málo
Zítra
shit, got me feeling like me
I Love that Detroit bitch, I should say she a Queen
In training
Move to Michigan I got my gun right by ya Uhu
Tell me where
Detroit and Dakar
Black that encapsules the star, we going far
Cuttering suffering up, fill up my sibling dem cup
We waking up, done had enough of inaction
and them
LA played Detroit I wanted Zeke to win
Everybody would be there and we would parlay like
All day and bout half the night right
And then the next
face down
Hoodie gang strong like Trayvon
Gun by the window like Detroit Red
Bring that shit by the neck of my woods
And bet a nigga ass end up dead
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
with the flip, with the fifh
Uh, what did Tip say sub ups sub ups
Alright, alright, gimmie the hook, the hook
Party people, yeah!
To all my Detroit
187 a sucka, kill a motherfucker
Climbin' out of nothin'
Me love da gun, me love to kill a rat
Me smokin' on a sack, turn me into psychopath
Chomp,
to the shore by the watchers of the bay
I wait, til I come back like a tsunami
Never microwave like the watchers of the weight
I'm wrapped in aluminum foil, I do
down to my corduroys (La Flame)
Got bottles by the cases
Pussy by different races
I had to get her right
That pussy changed my life (straight up)
That
you cross your enemies out with a "k"
Then you gang related to muthafucka like Violent J
I'm always asked if I'm gang related
By police
copped on those calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by
calicos
Keep shittin, with ziplocks of that cali dro'
Keep hittin, and shift blocks for that cali dough
Keep gettin, my tip rocked by them cali hoes
It's
Detroit I supply them (no)
I'm talking loud I'm a buy em' (come here)
Can't cook but I'm gonna fry him
My advice, don't stand by him
50 round chopper
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit
the chopper and the wife by my side
Down for what ever
187 Homicide
Buts I do it for the money
I don’t do it for the pride
Grew up with the homies playing
Detroit?
Heard that man, yo, welcome to the South dawg.
Them, yo, man them fronts, ain't hittin' on nothin tho dawg
You gotta get some diamonds in ya
Well, I left Kentucky back in forty nine
An' went to Detroit workin' on a 'sembly line
The first year they had me puttin' wheels on Cadillacs
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