detroit freestyle

(Enrgy made this one)

If a nigga want some smoke with me, we give him third degree
You ain't fuckin' with me, okay, we gon' give him surgery
My bros killed so many niggas, it seem like The Purge to me
She wan' talk about me like she ain't shit, that shit hurt to me, it's crazy
She said she like Tennessee, but I'm the only ten she see
He said that I'm pussy, but he never showin' overseas
If my niggas see you on the block, you best say R.I.P
I feel like I'm fuckin Kodak, bitch, you know I roll in peace
You been on my IG, bitch, I know that you been trollin' me

I get on them beats and walk on 'em, this shit a stroll to me
I know you a nerd, so when we see you, control-alt-delete
Started goin' up and all of a sudden niggas copy me
Tired of niggas talkin', I'm so sick and fuckin' fed up
You wan' talk about me in that coupe, just know it sped up
Posted in New York, I might just go see more beretta
You saw it in the video, that Maison, not Margiela on my sweater (huh)
Walkin' through the stormy fuckin' weather, you can't stop me (huh)
Posted with my brothers, no, there's no way you can rob me (uh)
I feel like I'm Yeat, she eat me up like Beni-bachi

You dropped a lil' song, and I already know that that shit floppin'
Damn, did I say that shit before?
Check just hit the bank, and you already know I'm finna get some more
I feel like I'm Xia, when we see him, we gon' settle scores
I ain't in no band, but we might let them bodies hit the floor
Damn, finna hit that Yachty flow
You wan' talk about me, get some money, bitch, go get some more
You don't wanna fight me, don't wan' fuck, she won't go toe to toe
I just got a plug, I think that nigga name is MexiDro (p-p-plugg)
I might take a flight, I might just go right down to Mexico
Need me a new closet, I got clothes scattered on the floor

I don't buy shit, I get them clothes directed on the low
Give me any beat, and I'ma murder any fuckin' flow
Only goin' fast, applyin' pressure, I ain't goin' slow
I don't wanna talk to you if you ain't talkin' 'bout the dough
Threefaced, snakes up in the grass, know I had to mow
Level up, finna power up, I feel like Mario
Pockets fat, and they gettin' bigger, feel like Wario
I'm from Indiana, but I'm rapping on Detroit beats
Got a bad bitch, you already know she got them Jordan sneaks
I don't care about you if you not my friend, not close to me
If you do me dirty, do not hit my phone, say, "Why you ghostin' me?"

Your girl is in my phone, but I don't care, bitch, do not flirt with me
Switchin' up the rhymes, nigga, fuck it, we gon' go insane
The smarts of the operation, Pinky, bitch, and I'm the brain
I'm cookin' niggas like they fuckin' chicken, not no Raising Canes
I go to sleep inside a dorm, been waking up up on a plane
I feel like I'm Myro in this bitch, you know I'm makin' flames
Call these bitches squids, 'cause they always playin' games
Always been the same nigga, no, know I ain't ever changed

I feel like Pi'erre Bourne, you know I'm switching lanes
Making so much noise, damn, might get a noise complaint
Ballin' out real hard, like Jordan in the paint
Purple fragments on the feet, like the damn Roses Saint
You been gettin' pennies, getting quarters, nigga, gettin' change
Slap a nigga with a toaster strudel in the face
I got so many girls in my DMs, might catch a case

I won't though, I ain't ever doin' that shit
Nah, nigga, I fact-check, proof-check, make sure everything right
That's the age, that's where they from, date of birth, make 'em sign an NDA, you know the vibes, nigga, I'm on my timin'