Detroit mode Lyrics

Baby, can't you hear my call

Rooster

Is it not enough

It's Spangles, baby

You don't wanna, you don't wanna fall

You know I need you

I can't do it on my own

I'm tryna be the mob, but my haters tryna stop me

She got her bottom done, but all she ever did was top me

Potato and Swizzy, spot shooters can't spot me

I heard you talkin' birds, when you should be talkin' nine-piece

A thousand-four striker, your life ain't worth a band

I stand in the kitchen, chefin' up some grams

I'm the bacon soda boss, the digital scale don

My butter knife should be registered as a wet bun

Trap style lifestyle, niggas don't make it

Cut the whole brick open, niggas try fake shit

Niggas try fake shit, niggas try take six

Niggas die basic, niggas try snake shit

Give a nigga face kit, boy, I like fake shit

Urge, you got a fake kit, Blossom is basic

My watch is plain Jane, addicted to smellin' canes

If he was from where I'm from, you'd be doin' the same thing

This is a heavy chain, I'm into everything

I can get a grade ten, white, small, or heavy, man

You got a 36, that is a petty risk

I can guess the type of little petty shit you workin' with

No more than a nine-piece, I got a dime piece

Rude, boyly shit, you ain't gotta remind me

The coupe with clancy, the diamonds are blind shit

She said she wanted to work, I'm like, sign my time sheet

You know I need you, can't do it on my own

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