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detroit l-o – raw lifestyle (bonus track) lyrics

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[verse 1]

what up pops, ain’t heard from you in a minute
i just called to let you know, yo son still tryna get it
plus your granddaughter’s here, and she can’t wait to see you
and i said you making moves, but our peeps ain’t believe you
while my engineer sit and smoke on this sour diesel
he just waiting til i finish up this song that will please you
so i cleaned up, less profanity and less insanity
but my songs are too real for them to never be jamming me
see you made that move to miami, it wasn’t fake
i’m not sure if you did, i just said that bar off of faith
you taught me never to rush, take my time and just wait
real soon, me and you gon have steak and lobster on plates
but imma grind for these trophies, i never had em
you the only one that ever told me to go get the platinum
in other aspects, i’m going for the gold
glory stories gon be told, play it smart until we chose
yea

[interlude]

yea, aye look, i hope you doing good down there you know what i’m sayin
cause
you will be seeing me soon baby
oh your baby boy still doing good, you know what i’m sayin
you know imma get it, you know it’s in my blood
detroit l-o, see you soon mane

[verse 2]

i know you heard it, but don’t let it burden
cause my words tend to dig into suckas, like a surgeon
i’m not even pressed for all material things
these fools acting like binders, then n-ggas folding over rings
cause i just sit and watch on how all of em switching teams
alot of them whipped over coochie, never whipped for cream
and i’m
shooting vids in extreme weather conditions
c-ssidy sleeping, on her forehead, i give her kisses
what these rappers doing, i think i might’ve missed it
i’m too busy feeding my daughter, too bad i couldn’t witness
steady teaching the youth the truth, obtain morals
don’t cross boarders, living by principles for self order
moments of solitude to increase the creativity
kicking down doors, don’t overlook my ability
i don’t need to smoke to search for some tranquility
but all this weird rap that’s releasing is really k!lling me
d-mn

[outro]

aye, we gotta go man
we gotta go get this paper
meetings at the coney, and sh-t
ya feel me (hop in my cadi b-tch)
dreams come into reality (diamonds in the back)
it’s the raw life man



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