(Detroit boyyy)
(Roll up, Aye Roll that up man x3)

We be eating, I don't know about y'all
You can't get nothing loose, n***a 4nem buy it all
I'll get a bitch number, I don't call
Without the head blood the whole body fall
AR's with the lights cus n***as hiding at night
N***a fuck your OG, I got more stripes
In the trap house hot, it be rolling like dice
Money over your bitch, all these hoes trife
I be outside big guns on me everyday
Aye twin Glocks, Mary K
I rock like Billy Ray
I'm off Molly by myself
If we catch his ass over here, can't nobody help
Gotta focus on yourself, fuck everybody else
I'll pull my heat stick out, make everybody melt
On the real dawg, you my motherfucking neph
What the fuck is MCM? Must be talking about my belt
Let's talk about that little bitch I hit this morning
Naw nevermind cus that shit ain't important
3 hoes on me because 1 bitch boring
Don't hoop n***a but I trap in my Jordan's
Don't hoop n***a but I shoot like Larry
You know I don't get ready, cus I stay ready
Used to be broke but now everything heavy
Riding through trapping in that drop top Chevy
Older I get, I get smarter and smarter
I don't want no liquor, I want pills and some water
Cut your ass off quicker than your favorite barber
Hardbody, almighty, I'm from Santa Barbara
Killa n***as in Wyo, jackboots and demons
We killed him for no reason, somebody clean the cement
Lil baby neck me in the whip, it was decent
He ain't got no bail money, stuck up in the precinct
Run it up, count, jugg, work, work, Rihanna n***a
Dangling on 44 now and I'm with a hitta
Whip up, SKRT, in the kitchen I be babysitting
I can make a hoe pay me, I ain't tricking n***a
N***as scared to ride for a fact, he ain't with the shit
Flicked JuCash, he ain't snitch, we know you innocent
We gone click clack, need that, you wasn't feeling it
Nat Nat give me head slow, but count that money quick
I get head, then next
I'll never be back
Tell DJ Khaled im the motherfucking best
Hit you in your head, don't waste no money on no vest
Never had a job, jugg-a-thon, I finesse
Fuck that talking shit
Yeah I dogged yo bitch
Who is this? Hold on bitch, I'm hitting yo sis
These n***as don't make sense, ain't fuck with em since
If you got a chop n***a how the fuck you miss?
Y'all n***as shoot to shoot, we shoot to kill shit
Dig your partner up bitch so I can take a piss
You was getting whoopings n***a I was whipping my wrist
I put that hammer on him, make him kiss the stick