Detroit Freestyle

Still stomp a [?] in these air forces
Everybody with me armed bitch we carry torches
Run a [?] out his shoes bet this chopper hawk em
Bitch I'm quick to spin a [?] like its wheel of fortune
Ain't tryna fuck you gotta leave cause I ain't tryna force it
This money around me ain't shit the rest all for the lawyer
Remember times when we hotbox and we run in the low
Remember spinning the city all night till we got a low
How the fuck them boys your opps and ain't nobody died. How the fuck your man got dropped and ain't nobody slidе
I post the best out herе getting licks but I still open fye
I know a couple bitch ass [?] wanna see me die

Lets keep it real I was the first to cash out on a chain
The police took 40 racks and 4 glizzy things
I done lost certified members to the chain gang
And If I up right then my brother on the same thing

I ain't never gone switch up
Bitch ass [?] tryna click up
Soon as he get out of town we hit up
[?] died and he had his stick tucked

Thats crazy
He thought I was loafing he got shot he ain't make it
[?] be so sick I pop my shit and they can't take it
Shot ran the cash out police don't even chase him
I get a bag from streaming got me feeling like I made it
To get a bag from me lil bitch the head gotta be amazing
Carties on me bitch I'm buffed up
[?] on my wrist for all the times that I was cuffed up
He just got home from prison and he still think he cuffed up
Like his bitch ain't gone fuck none
I put her round he guys she be fiending to go and suck some
She be fiending to get her head up
10 thousand ain't no money get your bread up

This a bandemic [?] everybody band up
She wanna fuck big coke ya she just joined the fan club
Fuck a beat like put a hook on it
I just did a walk through like I was rich homie

30 shots I been confirmed to kill
But I still clutch cause I got other opps
And I ain't gotta say shit boy you know who got your brother shot
Ask cash do he need cash he say he gone thug it out
He done gave his heart to a hoe and got slaughter out