10 in Detroit

[Intro]
She ain't tryna have my son, she keep tryna play (Let me hear it from the end, my bad)
Nigga
Alright

[Verse 1]
I don't even know what to say, I'm finna ask my bae
Alicia ain't tryna have my son, she keep tryna play
You wanna know how much I charge? Ask Baby K
If you ain't got twelve hundred for no feature, then get out my face
It's twenty thousand on me now, I got this outta Chase
If it ain't five thousand to your name, then why you talkin' pape'?
It's me and Chino eatin' hibachi on a double date
This lil' bitch think I'm finna eat her pussy, bitch, you fuckin' laced
He hit the road for two thousand, boy, you in the way
This nigga made his first ten racks, he think he in the game
Colorado gettin' hot, I'm finna switch my state, bitch
Yeah, this where Travis Hunter play, alright, bitch
She actin' bougie, I'ma link and fuck a different day
Skino locked up and Nick dead, boy, this some different pain
Used to callin' us on four niggas, we got different names
This ain't that ten racks from yesterday, bitch, this some different pape'
Tayvion got his ass smoked for tryna get a name
Juju got popped inside Detroit, we smoke him every day
Fatty got hit in his waist, now he can't walk the same
He out here on that wheelchair, I know he feelin' lame
He got a crib inside Grand Blanc, I know he feelin' safe
Smacky got his head hit with that K, now he can't show his face
This nigga talkin' twenty thousand, I got that in my safe
I ain't even come to fuck, I'm tryna talk, watch movies, and cake
I came with all my lil' brothers, say what's up to gang
I ain't even come to fuck on you and leave, I'm tryna fuck and stay

[Verse 2]
She got her lace front done, I'm finna fuck it up
I ain't even come to play around, you tryna fuck or what?
Niggas jump rope when we start shootin', niggas double dutch
I'm in the paint workin' on my pivot, this a double clutch
Zariel told me to chill, I'm finna take my time
Promoters better not book me for no show if I can't take my fire
Mama, I can't leave without my gun, they tryna take my life
She tryna argue when I'm off them Percs, she tryna block my high
I can't even find my bitch, where my bae at?
I'm tryna pull up on you right now like where you stay at?
All them kiss emojis, heartin' my bitch picture, I don't play that
This nigga still ain't never shot nobody with his safe ass
They want me litty off that liquor, I'm finna fake dance
You can catch me with them four niggas, not no fake friends
They play my music, but they play the opps, so them some fake fans
My second-grade prescription glasses was some Ray Bans
Two Percocets inside my body, I'ma break dance
I'm off that liquor, bitch, I need a break, I'm finna take ten
I'm finna go inside the crib, bitch, just wait here
I ain't tryna watch my niece today, she goin' to daycare
I ain't tryna have no company because my bae here
You say you had a threesome with them hoes, lil' bro, just say swear