Detroit (feat. Beezy3969 & Franchize3969)

Don't talk if you ain't really laying plays
We ain't wit that
You say you bouta slide, slide
I ain't with the chit chat
You drop one we drop five boy we really
With the get back
They say I go too far but
I just really want my lick back
Have yo baby daddy watch the kids
I'm tryna hit that
Call yo Bestfriend too cuz girl I really miss that
You can eat the cakes I'm just gone
Banana split that, ima take a break
Ain't no Twix or a KitKat
If I hit yo lady nigga no I'm not a opp
Soon as I get the top, pinky promise ima stop
Spent some cheese at Barney's now she tryna baby bop
If my lady call you better tell her we did not
I was on my way to do a scam and got a bow call
Hung up in his face cuz doggy bone was tryna lowball
Ain't no discounts over here cuz I don't know y'all
.45 on my back like I was playing pro ball
Yea I dropped the Rollie now I'm thinking bout Patek
I was thinking money now I'm thinking bout respect
She thinking relationships and all I want is sex
I'm tryna be patient cuz I think yo sister next
Taking applications for the road I'm tryna hire
Cuz her PUA done hit and now my stuffer just retired
Nigga thought it's sweet and now he singing to the choir
Nigga killed my Cutty now they say I'm playing Michael Myers's

Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect
Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect

Why you poppin shit bout us we can
See that you ain't wise
Bitch I'm really from the D yea I'm known for giant slides
Downtown on bullshit whip swerving liq open
Hop out chain dancing and the stick poking
I'm on all that east side but good on the west
Reaching for these chains turn yo tee to Mitchell and ness
Off some 42 and fucked to baby mama on the coupe
Lance hitch Steph curry with the .30 he gone shoot
Nigga ain't no hoe in me bitch I'm like a big dog
9 on my hip nigga leaning like fentanyl
Nigga I want all the smoke treat em like a menthol
Hit 'em two times then we jump em, kickball
AC booming but I still got my windows down
I just want the hoes to see my chain and Rollie now
Not the same nigga yea baby you don't know me now
I can tell cuz the same bitches wana blow me now

Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect
Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect

Yea you know it's too cold yea I'm talking mad shit
Just last week spent some bands on a necklace
Hop in the charger do the dash yea I'm reckless
Gotta stack my bands up I ain't talking Tetris
Feeling like meek milly yea it's levels to this shit
Drinking off a bottle of henny yea and I'm feeling lit
Nigga got a 9 on me now I got a extra clip
Make a pussy nigga bleed like he on his period

Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect
Rollies, Carties all baguette
Drugs murder fraud success
Everybody ball we next
Nigga it's our time better show me some respect



Credits
Writer(s): Lance Gates
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