detroit freestyle

(Enrgy made this one)

If a nigga want some smoke with me, we give him third degree

You ain't fuckin' with me, okay, we gon' give him surgery

My bros killed so many niggas, it seem like The Purge to me

She wan' talk about me like she ain't shit, that shit hurt to me, it's crazy

She said she like Tennessee, but I'm the only ten she see

He said that I'm pussy, but he never showin' overseas

If my niggas see you on the block, you best say R.I.P

I feel like I'm fuckin Kodak, bitch, you know I roll in peace

You been on my IG, bitch, I know that you been trollin' me

I get on them beats and walk on 'em, this shit a stroll to me

I know you a nerd, so when we see you, control-alt-delete

Started goin' up and all of a sudden niggas copy me

Tired of niggas talkin', I'm so sick and fuckin' fed up

You wan' talk about me in that coupe, just know it sped up

Posted in New York, I might just go see more beretta

You saw it in the video, that Maison, not Margiela on my sweater (huh)

Walkin' through the stormy fuckin' weather, you can't stop me (huh)

Posted with my brothers, no, there's no way you can rob me (uh)

I feel like I'm Yeat, she eat me up like Beni-bachi

You dropped a lil' song, and I already know that that shit floppin'

Damn, did I say that shit before?

Check just hit the bank, and you already know I'm finna get some more

I feel like I'm Xia, when we see him, we gon' settle scores

I ain't in no band, but we might let them bodies hit the floor

Damn, finna hit that Yachty flow

You wan' talk about me, get some money, bitch, go get some more

You don't wanna fight me, don't wan' fuck, she won't go toe to toe

I just got a plug, I think that nigga name is MexiDro (p-p-plugg)

I might take a flight, I might just go right down to Mexico

Need me a new closet, I got clothes scattered on the floor

I don't buy shit, I get them clothes directed on the low

Give me any beat, and I'ma murder any fuckin' flow

Only goin' fast, applyin' pressure, I ain't goin' slow

I don't wanna talk to you if you ain't talkin' 'bout the dough

Threefaced, snakes up in the grass, know I had to mow

Level up, finna power up, I feel like Mario

Pockets fat, and they gettin' bigger, feel like Wario

I'm from Indiana, but I'm rapping on Detroit beats

Got a bad bitch, you already know she got them Jordan sneaks

I don't care about you if you not my friend, not close to me

If you do me dirty, do not hit my phone, say, "Why you ghostin' me?"

Your girl is in my phone, but I don't care, bitch, do not flirt with me

Switchin' up the rhymes, nigga, fuck it, we gon' go insane

The smarts of the operation, Pinky, bitch, and I'm the brain

I'm cookin' niggas like they fuckin' chicken, not no Raising Canes

I go to sleep inside a dorm, been waking up up on a plane

I feel like I'm Myro in this bitch, you know I'm makin' flames

Call these bitches squids, 'cause they always playin' games

Always been the same nigga, no, know I ain't ever changed

I feel like Pi'erre Bourne, you know I'm switching lanes

Making so much noise, damn, might get a noise complaint

Ballin' out real hard, like Jordan in the paint

Purple fragments on the feet, like the damn Roses Saint

You been gettin' pennies, getting quarters, nigga, gettin' change

Slap a nigga with a toaster strudel in the face

I got so many girls in my DMs, might catch a case

I won't though, I ain't ever doin' that shit

Nah, nigga, I fact-check, proof-check, make sure everything right

That's the age, that's where they from, date of birth, make 'em sign an NDA, you know the vibes, nigga, I'm on my timin'