Tell them if they want it, they can come and get that I swear all of my city, I just want less Send me that silver when they ain't ready for that Retroverse everybody I took a bite off the rotten apple by the poison tree All these females need to email to make noise And now things changing a lot He *** with my authority Then he shall see shells but not by the seashore If he gang-banging or not, it's simple as the alphabet He F with me, that G shall surely see He definitely is bout it, it's retail fraud He's sweet, the honest gesture The trigger finger round the diamond tester Retail flaw with heat The same soldier as me, myself and I Riding round shooting my biopic In my autobiography, Range Rover This ain't the squash beef steak You thinking make-up, we thinking Lark Voorhees face This wind, eagles and airs coupe Might as well ride by in the ambulance My parachute like skydiving in hammer pans So call it sibling rivalry Take his life, call it the unforgivable robbery A wise man told me that holding a grudge Is like letting somebody just live inside of your head rent-free I don't got time to evict these clowns Y'all niggas been bitches, that's none of my business But I don't sip tea Ride around this block, all he know is pitfalls That's why he always climbing out his drop Do you wanna ride or die? Shut down Why I need no halves and halves, I want the game in entirety 100% cut, no stitches required Welcome to Detroit, where if you get that promotion Don't worry man, them bullets will still be at your ass firing I still call it safe, I would suck if I was a pirate Boy, I hit the beat and just treat that *** like a diary I'm offended if you hear my new *** and you ain't rewinding me Self-made, I never needed your bail or a wire See, I'm never calling collect, I call to collect My homie wanted a Chevy, so I put my dog in the vet Plus, I'm so loyal that that paperboy is all that I fetch With the ball in my hand and the ball in the net Bitch, I'm the D, can't no offense dunk on me I miss the big shot, these hoes get drunk off me I'm over-respected, my mom and gator community's overprotective So futuristic, I'm already over my next bitch Reminiscing on listening to 50, 50 times a day Back when Tim Gray was like 50 days away Trying to get paid 50 ways a day Used to put 50 on the layaway Now my closet 50 shades of gray 26, and I done lived a lifetime a few times From food times to gray coupons In church trying to get a little savings, yeah, a coupon I spit that A1, every day I'm hitting new primes Now the stakes high, niggas surprised at the new lines Taking down my number like, you still ain't got a new line? Nah, it's the same, we been laboring for years I know it took way longer than nine months But *** it, it's all in due time I turn a blunt to a roach with dreams of being a beetle Don't want to, I need to, you gotta learn to keep a cerebral When you come up in a place where everyone got a piece But ain't peaceful, this is just part one, wait till the sequel Tell them if they want it, they can come and get that I swear all of my city, I just want less See me, they sit with me, they ain't ready for that Detroit verse, everybody Comin' from them streets where they thirsty, starving to eat Just a step away from violence, that's why they call it the D Earth, you bleed a hole, reason for all of this honesty Honestly, no honor roll, but honor up in them streets Cut down the land, boy, nigga Them young niggas hit, blood is stacked on your head You bleed a lake on Grand Rapids If they think y'all hood harder, then I may make the difference Know some callous, but I track them for what's wishin' in my life If the flicker hits, it gets a bitch who has no remembrance They say my city's suffering, then two fat bitches scissor it So nigga, I'm a veteran, retire my letter, man In case the practice cool, but I ain't go to no cataract Call 5-1-1, 3-13 right out front Gang got me cross-eyed like Versace Any nigga try to copy, pull out on what is top It's us, verse down Detroit verse, everybody It seems as if it's me against the world, like it was Before my life became a movie And they used to use my mother***in' trailer to tease me with But I flip that script like Avery For the painkillers to pop the lid off that safety Still it made me feel amazing, maybe still a bravery And if I may reiterate, I ain't even need a script Ain't being conceited, but I made it to Radio E today I still never ABC'd the *** Mainstream appeal with a skill is what made me feel it Since before they called J.B. Diller I was daydreaming one day I would be the *** And if I ever end up escaping these streets, I swear that I would stay here And if I'm crazy, I'll always be real Ain't still a 18 wheeler, break all of my friends out of here And take them straight to the Mercedes Still appeal all back to the same block that we came from And the rampage you praised for me to flip Was making you think I need a switch Cause I'm Adrian Peterson When he's raging, he didn't On the way to go beat his kid While the track gets fanked like he just did Detroit! I can't never leave this bitch Nigga being treated like mean *** But Jesus, I can see just why people quit calling me To do features in them cyphers on BET Cause if I wasn't me I probably wouldn't wanna play with me neither *** seems to be reaching it's fever pitch 180 degrees in here Short of plateful of cedar chips MC's have spit up more than they can chew Like a face full of Swedish fish On the rain or with two penises Hateful ingeniousness Inconvenience And for the record You won't want this type of static in your life When I'm making you clean Do what they consider trying to re-insulate you When it's maybe in for another crazy winner Cause so cold in the D it is As days begin to take a weight But ain't this really what made me Into the angry bit of lime But ain't me sick of being underdog So make me unleash this *** Release this bit May even seem as if I'm yanking your chain a bit Or maybe the way in which I'm saying *** Is playing with you But ain't *** changing It's still the same *** And Shady's still a lady killer Since the day I went insane And then attacked the babysitter With a potato peeler And then I smushed her face Into the entertainment center It's like another plane Just sending it to Ukraine Again a double muted triangle And attempted to make her safe Instead of waiting Anyone who ain't affiliated It could be dangerous Did you make arrangements With the gangsters Before you came here And if they mention us Tell them if they want it They can come and get that I swear all of my city I just won't let Send me that silhouette And I ain't ready for that Detroit verse everybody What up dawg Chicago fly for Trick Trick Either ride with us Or we're getting roasted I ain't got time I ain't got time I ain't got time I ain't got time I ain't got time We're getting rolled on That means Detroit Versus everybody What up my homies Hey yo Let me get that instrumental Take it down to the hood Let the little homies Get this remix cracking Detroit Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay Okay