[Verse 1]
I'm a Detroit n***a, so I talk like one
And you can tell I'm a dealer cause I walk like one
My left wrist all frozed up, numb
I done bossed up dumb
A couple L's, I had to chalk up some
Now my jeans full of large [?] sums
I'm all unknown
n***as say they bosses but ain't putting one soul on
With my chains done, I go and cash it, I don't pawl on
You be telling j**elers I ain't ready, damn hold on
Dealer don't post drug money on the net
You can make up a image, can't make up respect
Got the 'Vette the same week I paid the connect
You was raised by a G if you don't hate on the next
Ain't tryna impress no b**h and meet none of you n***as
Go over there cause we don't f** with you n***as
I'm from a whole different breed, mane what's up with you n***as
And ask Quis, anybody just done touched a few figures
I can relate to that
Everybody rapper, who stating facts
Went from weed to crack in just dime graduation cap
The 40 I'mma stay with that, you know I'mma blast
I don't want your b**h, she want me but I be hoeing her a**
Got your stash in my pocket, even more in my stash
Used to ride the bus, now a n***a fly first cla**
I was wearing my [?] back when I got my first bag
In the spot with RJ, skipping my first cla**
Bag of c**aine made me my first grand
All this [?] ice before rap fans, you understand
f** a [?], my whole fam watch me get it with K
Ask your main about them days I used to get it with Maine
[Verse 2: BMO Maine]
I'm off the b**h with it, my turn like Big Quis
Ask them streets they'll tell you how I was knee deep
f**ing BYLUG we motivate to go hard
Back in '08, I used to traffick in the same year Charger
Never thought I'd be in front eye of the media
That's why I used to f** with the grams before Insta
b**h want me to kiss her but that's [?]
[?] never gon' fold
And stuck by the G-code ever since I been a juvenile
We started getting money, boy I been pulling out piles
Been putting on piles of [?] at the same time
Been selling dope, been throwing gang signs
Call my j**eler tell them double my karats
Even took some sub ways to get the work off like Jerry
Need help, I'm in a panic neck got [?] damage
Somebody call the medics, can't you see I'm drowning damn it
Whole industry glad, I ain't dropped yet
I don't tuck sh**, all my chains out b**h
Shot caller I get a n***a dropped quick
Think I'm playing Imma leave a n***a momma sick
[Verse 3]
If it's problems I call the drama clique
I be on that Obama sh**
Moving presidential, jumping in all kinda of whips
Brain full of game, I got a 40 full of hollow tips
When hoes see you eating, they gon' bug you tryna swallow it
It's nothing to get a flood zips on the set
Same night in the bar taking sips of the best
If you run up with the work, I'm sending his where you [?]
You can't come around here, you better dip [?]
[?] cause I got a chinchilla on
And keep getting calls on three different phones
I don't give a f** about fame or having rapper fans
I'm just really after ends, real hustlers back again
[Outro]
b**h boss up
Broke n***a, please boss up
b**h boss up
Broke n***a, please boss up
b**h boss up
Broke n***a, please boss up
b**h boss up
Broke n***a, please boss up