DETOX!

[Intro]
Yoseii

[Chorus]
Huh, did 'em dirty, need a detox (Detox)
Choppa hit his street, sound like a beatbox (Beatbox)
Tried to catch us slipping, that's a cheap shot (Cheap shot)
New kicks every week, you rocking Reeboks, yeah (Reeboks)
Heart too cold, I let that heat pop (Heat pop)
Make that boy an angel, may he meet god (Meet god)
All I know is go, no bitch, I can't stop (Can't stop)
She shake on a nigga till her pants drop (Pants drop)

[Post-Chorus]
They gon' say I don't, but I've been having it, yeah, yeah
Diamonds on my body, they extravagant, yeah, yeah

[Bridge]
I been on one, don't need no activist
Lying through they teeth, these niggas capping bitch, huh
She gon' swing the stick around like she a witch, huh, yeah
Can't give up a mile, can't give them an inch, huh
All these fucking bands on me, out here throwing fits, huh
Heard these niggas looking for me, I've been making hits, okay

[Verse 2]
And I'm cruising with the MOB, a bunch of fucking bruisers
Got this Drako in LA, move round like I'm the ruler
I'm a vet up in this bitch, these boys a bunch of juniors
I may spin then spin again to hit a new maneuver
Yeah, your gang full of pussies, ain't no fucking shooters
Your ho' going anyday, no, she don't fuck with losers, yeah
Uh, X right through his name, now I feel like I'm SUPXR
Mask on my face, might freeze to death, feel like I'm cooler
Lock in, money, bands, Prada off that damn computer
That boy said he dropped a song, that shit is stand-up humor
Ni-Niggas pass my name around like it's a fucking rumor
No, they couldn't beat me then, no hope up in their future, hah
Told how to do this shit like I'm a tutor
Only stack and stacking guap, no ho' I can't go fewer
Niggas hating from the side but chatting like some viewers though
I done heard that shit already, get something [original—]

[Chorus]
Did-did- (Did-did-)
Did 'em dirty, need a detox (Detox)
Choppa hit his street, sound like a beatbox (Beatbox)
Tried to catch us slipping, that's a cheap shot (Cheap shot)
New kicks every week, you rocking Reeboks, yeah (Reeboks)
Heart too cold, I let that heat pop (Heat pop)
Make that boy an angel, may he meet god (Meet god)
All I-all I know is go, no bitch, I can't stop (Can't stop)
She shake on a nigga till her pants drop (Pants drop)