lirik lagu detroit rap news - you right ay
[intro]
(aj, turn me up)
[verse 1]
i turned the bag up
i sent my dog a phone in jail just to stab somethin’
i came black tar fentanyl, that’s a panther
she came p~rnstar, face down with her ass up
huh, don’t call me for the shred, i graduated to them ransoms
my dog charge ten for the hit, we went platinum
huh, yeah, he came corona mask, he ain’t worried ’bout no camera
tuh, n~gga, rock~a~bye baby, somebody call neph’
n~ggas snitchin’ ‘fore they hit the slammer, n~ggas don’t know they mirandas
tuh, huh, ride
we in that lil’ problem, ain’t no question, huh, white
that’s what we traffic
we get brackin’, it get nasty when we really gettin’ active
ain’t gotta ask me, you know who hoppin’ out with ski mask and glasses, huh
i’m with baby benz swervin’ in that 4matic
i told peezy we got a shred knight, talkin’ a fat rapper
dirty glove b~st~rd, king of the murder mitten
westside nasa, we known to really blast at n~ggas
clip a takeoff, we put a sp~cesuit on
they k!llin’, we havin’ skateoffs with them pounds of that icicle
this life ain’t even worth a dub, man, that’s four nickel
man, ask my boys how they pulled up, they said like a motion picture
“d~mn, lonnie, how you f~cked that famous ho and you built like peter griffin’?
lonnie, how you still got a bankroll after the pandemic?”
[chorus]
i ain’t get mad, i got the bag turnt, huh
and you motherf~cking right
my young dog got the bag turnt
i know that’s motherf~ckin’ right
i put a bag on his head, he got his face burnt
i wake up, wash my ass and hit the bank first
godd~mn crash dummy, boy, go get some pape’ first
they think i got some rap money, they don’t know i shave work
[verse 2]
huh, i told that lil’ b~tch hit this head like a tapeworm
most of my methheads need more kids like the heisman
huh, b~tch, your n~gga doin’ bad, tell him go to job courts
yeah, that lil’ n~gga take out the trash bags like he doin’ chores
can i get an encore? you want more
detroit boy sellin’ girl and boy
had this sh~t crazy, china white, all i need is soy
another n~gga bae hard nice, she don’t need a toy
[chorus]
i ain’t get mad, i got the bag turnt, huh
and you motherf~cking right
my young dog got the bag turnt
i know that’s motherf~ckin’ right
i put a bag on his head, he got his face burnt
i wake up, wash my ass and hit the bank first
godd~mn crash dummy, boy, go get some pape’ first
they think i got some rap money, they don’t know i shave work
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