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​midwxst - detroit freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
enrgy made this one

[verse]
if a n+gga want some smoke with me we give him third degree
you ain’t f+ckin’ with me, okay, we gon’ give him surgery
my bros k!lled so many n+ggas it seem like the purge to me
she wan’ talk about me like she ain’t sh+t, that sh+t hurt to me, it’s crazy
she like she like tennessee, but i’m the only ten she see
he said that i’m p+ssy, but he never showin’ overseas
if my n+ggas see you on the block, you best say r.i.p
i feel like i’m f+ckin kodak b+tch, you know i roll in peace
you been on my ig b+tch, i know that you been trollin’ mе
i get on them beats and walk on ‘еm, this sh+t a stroll to me
i know you a nerd, so when we see you ctrl+alt+del
started goin’ up and all of a sudden n+ggas copy me
tired of n+ggas talkin’, i’m so sick and f+ckin’ fed up
you wan’ talk about me in that coupe, just know i sped up
posted in new york, i might just go see more beretta
you saw that in the video, that major, not margiela on my sweater
walkin’ through the stormy f+ckin’ 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 sh+t floppin’
d+mn, did i say that sh+t before?
i just hit the bank and you already know i’m finna get some more
i feel like i’m [?], when we see him, we gon’ settle scores
i ain’t in no band, but we might let them bodies hit the floor
d+mn, finna hit that yachty flow
you wan’ talk about me, get some money, b+tch go get some more
you don’t wanna fight me, don’t wanna f+ck, she won’t go toe to toe
i just got a plug, i think that n+gga name is mexidro (p+p+plugg)
i might take a flight, i might just go right down to mexico
meet me in the closet, i got clothes scattered on the floor
i don’t buy sh+t, i get them clothes directed on the low
give me any beat and imma murder any f+ckin’ 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, feel like i’m mario
pockets fat, and they gettin’ bigger, feel like wario
i’m from indiana, but i’m rapping on detroit beats
got a bad b+tch, you already know she got them jordan sneaks
i don’t care about you if you not my friend, yeah, not close to me
if you do me dirty, do not hit my phone and say “why you ghostin’ me?”
your girl is in my phone, but i don’t care, b+tch do not flirt with me
switchin’ up the rhymes, n+gga f+ck it, we gon’ go insane
the smarts of the operation, pinky, b+tch, and i’m the brain
i’m cookin’ n+ggas like they f+ckin’ chicken, not no raising canes
i go to sleep inside a dorm, been waking up up on a plane
i feel like i’m [?] in this b+tch, you know i’m makin’ flames
i call these b+tches squids, ’cause they always playin’ games
always been the same n+gga, no, know i ain’t ever changed
i feel like pi’erre bourne, you know i’m switching lanes
making so much noise, d+mn, might get a noise complaint
ballin’ out real hard, like jordan in the paint
purple fragments on the feet, like the d+mn [?] saint
you been gettin’ pennies, getting quarters, n+gga gettin’ change
slap that n+gga with a toaster strudel in the face
i got so many girls in my dms, might catch a case
[outro]
i won’t though, i ain’t ever doin’ that sh+t
nah, n+gga, i fact+check, proof+check, make sure everything right
that’s the age, where they from, the date of birth, make ’em sign an nda, you know the vibes, n+gga, i’m on my time



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