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Дата выпуска: 11.03.2021
Возрастные ограничения: 18+
Язык песни: Английский
Detroit Legends |
Yeah |
That shit crazy |
Turn me up in the headphone |
Ayy |
Brrt |
Brrt |
Motion, ayy, yeah |
Ayy |
I’m a Detroit legend like I’m Juan or Blade |
The home of rockin' Cartiers, whips slidin' on blades |
If rap don’t work, I’m supplyin' the yay |
Hit the road for thirty days, tryna find me a state |
Back in grind mode, ramen noodles, no more steak |
Fuck tryna buy the crib, I wanna buy the estate |
I got a couple E’s sold, got pills on the road |
Chillin' by the fireplace at the house by the lake |
The bag in, it’s fishscale, you can tell by the flake |
Th National a hundred racks, you can eat off the paint |
I just want what’s min, after that, I’m straight |
Had to pump my brakes, stop blowin' my cake |
I been stayin' out the limelight, tryna get my mind right |
I know how to sit back and pop out when the time right |
Prezi ain’t got one stone, but it shine bright |
Wake up, I don’t know which way to go, I might do gold or white |
When you gettin' real paper, lil' nigga, you got options |
Mixin' up designer, I got Dior on Prada |
My bitch ain’t got no waist, a cold face like a model |
It’s gon' cost a couple dollars if you hoes tryna follow |
We poppin' seals, bro, poppin' corks on Spade bottles |
We play the cards we was dealt, they my spade partner |
Niggas think they doin' somethin', need to go way harder |
You can get the blow soft, but the yay way harder |
Yeah, bitch, we was grindin' back when Chello had the gray Marauder |
Came some ways from Coney dogs to eatin' steak and lobster |
Open spots with everything, yeah, this bitch came with options |
Couple niggas made it out of school, some niggas made it robbin' |
My big brother made a million, he was twenty-five |
We used to sell the gas twos, three for twenty-five |
I watched Tim pull up and tell a nigga move around |
They was on the block and GG came through there and blew it down |
I really stumbled on the plug and put my niggas on it |
Taught my self 'bought cookin' lean and put the city on it |
That fed time done showed me patience and to get back focused |
See this jewelry and these cars, know it’s really motion |
I bought an eighth of soft at twelve, I was good at servin' |
Me and Soldier got in a shootout on Lakewood and Vernon |
And you can tell the ones who rat the way they movin' nervous |
Made it out this bitch to make a change, we in the hood with purpose, nigga |