

was cologne for a paycheck or loan Yeah, I know that shit ain't fair They say Detroit ain't got a chance, we ain't even got a mayor You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone I knew the world was for the taking and wouldn't take long We on, tryna be better than everybody that's better than everybody Rep Detroit, everybody, Detroit vers' everybody I'm so fuckin' first class I could spit up on every pilot The city's my Metropolis, feel it, it's metabolic And I'm over niggas sayin' they're the hottest niggas Then run to the hottest niggas just to stay hot I'm one of the hottest because I flame drop Drop fire, and not because I'm namedroppin', Hall of Fame droppin' And I ain't takin' shit from nobody unless they're OGs ‘Cause that ain't the way of a OG So I G-O collect mo' Gs, every dollar Never changed though, I'm just the new version of old me Forever hot-headed but never got cold feet Got up in the game, won't look back at my old seats Clique so deep we take up the whole street I need a bitch so bad that she take up my whole week Sean Don


had in that "Juicy" vid Bitch, I can't motherfuckin' stop movin' Go against me, you won't stop losin' From the city where every month is May-Day at home, spray your dome Niggas get sprayed up like A.K. Music, 'Ye weather Champagne just tastes better They told me I never, boy, never say never Swear flow special like an infant's first steps I got paid then reversed debts Then I finally found a girl that reverse stress So now I'm talkin' to the reaper to reverse death Yep, so I can kick it with my granddad, take him for a ride Show him I made somethin' out myself and not just tried Show him the house I bought the fam, let him tour inside No matter how far ahead I get, I always feel behind in my mind But fuck tryin' and not doin' ‘Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin' I said fuck tryin' and not doin' ‘Cause not doin' is somethin' a nigga not doin' I grew up to Em, B.I.G., and Pac, bitch, and got ruined So until I got the same crib B.I.G. Mhm, I look up Yeah, and I take my time, nigga I'ma take my time, woah Mhm, power moves only, nigga Boy, I'm 'bout my business on business, I drink liquor on liquor I had women on women: yeah, that's bunk-bed bitches I've done lived more than an 80-year-old man still kickin' ‘Cause they live for some moments, and I live for a livin' But this for the girls who barely let me get to first base On some ground ball shit ‘Cause now I run my city on some town hall shit They prayin' on my motherfuckin' downfall, bitch Like a drought, but you gon' get this rain like it's May weather G.O.O.D.
