DETROIT ft. Foreignmay & Ethan Saves Lyrics

We still in Iraq man, but not for long, we bout to be in the city real soon

I guess you ain't getting no love, how you suffering, only know who I was, man that's

Nothing, told that bitch that I'm the plug, come and buy some, yeah you know I got enough

Give you options, and if you got a problem you can keep it to yourself nigga, I don't

Care about your problems or your health nigga, I'm the type to roll a hundred dollar bill

Up, and smoke the whole thing with a homeless nigga, said he cold so I told him to go home

Nigga, gave him two dollar bills and like four nickels, thought I was giving you ass

Two dimes, bitch I gave that nigga four nickels, I should've gave his ass like twenty pennies

Lil bitch ass nigga, man, if I could make a deal with God nigga, I'd hurry up and see

The niggas that I lost, real shit, fuck a pill, only thing I feel is nauseous, or I

Might get them powers, call a nigga Austin, if he run up, brodie a artist nigga, he gon

Draw quick, fuck, I mean quick draw, got a nigga pissed off, choppa rated R. Kelly niggas

Gon' get pissed on, bitch looking thick so her body gon' get licked on, wait, got like

Five blunts in rotation, got me high as fuck, yeah my pupils hella dilated, if she call

My phone I'ma bang, ain't no conversation, thought I put my shit on DND, why it's vibratin'

For real though, like why do my shit vibratin', for real, what the fuck, bitch I put my shit

On DND for a reason, so stop calling me, stupid bitch I wasn't done yet, bring that

Bitch back, kick yo' back door, pussy nigga ain't no kickbacks at the trap though, don't

Do all that cappin' shit with me, keep it a stack hoe, driving dirty, I ain't buckled

Up, but I'm strapped tho, every girl I met swore before, said I'm kinda rude, shawty

That I'm talkin' to now, say I'm kinda cute, she know that I'm MRTTL, Mr. To The

Loot, tryna not to call queens, bitch, skip a bitch to boot, mom's ask why I got gun

Cause I'm not dumb, grandma wanna know what type of gift to get her grandson, brand new

Scale for that boy to throw some grams on, dropped out of school cause I been learnin

Hands on, and I get it too, gotta put you first when you know they ain't doin' shit

For you, times tough, you gotta get tougher, it be difficult, grind up, they ain't there

For that and they can't sit with you, hemorrhoids, keep your head bumpin', gotta ice it, this

That new shit you never heard before, but kinda like it, nightrunners and these B's

And McQueens, these ain't Nike, judge, that's why you so fresh, with them gator black and

white, these Valentino suits just lookin' like it