Midwxst - DETROIT (FREESTYLE) lyrics

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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 RIP
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 gеt on them beats and walk on 'em


This shit a stroll to mе
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 that in the video, that Maison
Not Margiela on my sweater
Walkin' through the stormy fuckin' weather
You can't stop me
Posted with my brothers, no
There's no way you can rob me
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 that 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'