lirik lagu detroit rap news - drama
[intro]
(sdb, you trippin’)
ahh, huh
[verse]
pulled up in a 64, me and millk with my hair
’til the streets tryna get a n~gga— huh, hold up
huh, pulled up in a 64, me and millk with my hair
’til the streets tryna get a n~gga k!lled, huh, listen
i put beans in rotation, i don’t spill ’em, huh
bhopstick from flint, shoot a n~gga in his [?]
ho get the shots up like the tropics, even with an empty jill
make him look like will ferrell, afro red from all that blood
i ain’t payin’ for no love, b~tch, i’m stayin’ with my gun
i ain’t waitin’ on no hugs, i’m brewin’ pain in my mug, huh
coffee makers ain’t the same for no thug, huh
wake up in the morning, rack my pistol just because
listen, if i don’t like your life, then i can’t f~ck with none of your type of cash
pulled up with my pipe ’cause i’m always on that type of time
huh, chopper lightning, strike him down when n0body ’round
naw, everytime i step outside, i’m tryna cross that line
huh, disrespectin’ any n~gga who ain’t one of mines, huh
peep my vision, if you ain’t scared to look up in my eyes
huh, my heart break whenever i see one of my brothers die
huh, start the whip, it’s time to catch a hat, we gotta slide
listen, huh, let me tuck my pride, huh
can’t be left~handed ’bout sh~t, get it off my mind
huh, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no bands, get it off my grind
huh, i ain’t trippin’ on your mans, he’d end up dyin’
uh, make the draco cry
huh, i see tears from your peers when them bullets fly
naw, bet the crowd gon’ start cheering when i let it rock
nah, we ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh~t, don’t even ask me why
nah, i check out the game before they know my name
nah, uh, took my jersey off like none of this sh~t the same
naw, uh, might get st~rdy on ’em, in that drill lane
nah, uh, topsy turvy on ’em when them pills came
uh, huh, got the jojo goin’
them n~ggas over there broke, they don’t hold no motion
huh, the brick came in ashy, i hit it with lotion
huh, the ski mask came from chris smokes, fresh as h~ll, low~key, listen
uh, like it’s my jewelry year
huh, fade away on everything until they know i’m here
naw, campaign a n~gga gang until we get him smeared
huh, red beam on every one of them n~ggas standin’ near
tuh, huh, j~panese, the fan blade
huh, motral kombat ’round this b~tch, my lil’ ho look like jade
huh, cut the line at the club, my ar loaded up with spades
naw, ice her heart with all diamonds just to show i’m paid, listen
uh, lay your cards right, huh
i got jokers in my deck, gon’ be a long night
huh, ain’t no chokers on my neck, i ain’t joey type
huh, mike vick up in that trap, make the dough fight, listen
[outro]
huh, mike vick up in that trap, make the dough fight, listen
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