Detroit

Detroit x Def Resurrected

(Chorus)
I’m finna go and turn up buy a hundred thousand dollar car
Niggas switching up, I can’t fuck with fuck boys anymore
All my niggas hustle, you get money? I bet we getting more(hold on hold on)
You get money or I bet you fucking starve
Came up on the block, you hit the dash if they came in a Taurus
All I ride is Chevy, I whip a Maro like I would a foreign
Lil nigga done came up, I’m a big dawg you a little boy
Went from living in the projects to condos fucking with Detroit

(Verse 1)
I don’t know nothing bout shit, everyday I wake up solid
20k around my neck, hell yeah I know I’m a target
I watched them niggas all go FED, I ain’t dumb to take that option
I don’t want yo little money, I can tell you moving Scotty
I came up in the trap, a couple zips inside the couches
You couldn’t take the trash out, you might throw away some profit
Fuck them older niggas, since 11 I been popping
They ain’t wanna see me shine, they used to act like I was toxic
Ain’t feel what I was going through, but I ain’t ask for nathan
I did what I had to do, I stacked it up across the nation
Nigga I be vibing different levels this that Jay-Z
Hustles, hoes, and killas vibe to all my MP3’s
Fuck it I’m rich, I’m from an era where niggas scream get money over a bitch
Niggas was lost, I know a Barbie who pretty as shit and she all bout a flip

And she like a nigga, she go get down
She go up up make you lay in the ground
We hit the club, make it rain on a bitch
Burn out the lot, when we pulling out

(Chorus)
I’m finna go and turn up buy a hundred thousand dollar car
Niggas switching up, I can’t fuck with fuck boys anymore
All my niggas hustle, you get money? I bet we getting more(hold on hold on)
You get money or I bet you fucking starve
Came up on the block, you hit the dash if they came in a Taurus
All I ride is Chevy, I whip a Maro like I would a foreign
Lil nigga done came up, I’m a big dawg you a little boy
Went from living in the projects to condos fucking with Detroit

(Verse 2)
I hit the highway, I turn it sideways
Music on up, I stay in focus
I stop in cities, politic with niggas and pretty bitches
I can’t move bogus
People be telling and I got a plug on the killas
I ain’t going back being broke, fuck going back moving coke
It’s either meth or the boy, and I want a load
Fuck a bitch, I want another bitch
I want two of em, I like whole hoes
Lately, I been feeling too real
I tell all my bitches they niggas bozos
Ex drug dealer, Master in hustling
I ain’t got no manners, call her a bitch, she acting stubborn
Fuck a record label, I just cut myself a budget
All them niggas changed up, fuck em they was suckas
Lied and said I loved her, I ain’t love her
She a freak bitch
But she so loyal, she go fuck it up to a sneak diss
Hundred thousand dollar whip, smash it like a dope rental
Pull up to the projects in it, motivate the young niggas
Riding round the city with a pretty bitch, shooting subliminals
Teaching pretty bitches, ain’t no future with no broke niggas