detroit flow - babydrill lyrics
chorus
only like the bread, but i got, but i got 50 on my neck
‘bout a 30 on my wrist
i put 20 in my pocket and i put 20 on my b*tch
iced*out gang, b*tch, they be like “he lit, oh yeah, he lit”
i’m the one, i’m from the a, i piped the city up, b*tch (yeah)
when it come to drill, i’m the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch
when it come to slime, hop out that car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t
they can’t mention drill without the baby, n*gga i changed the game
verse 1
they can’t mention [?] without lil phat, he geeked out the [?]
only drive with red [?], tryna see this b*tch swing
i call this draco chiеf keef, the way this b*tch hop out and bang
don’t wanna see me mad n*gga, bettеr ask your dead mans
i pistol*whip his grill out, just might take it to johnny dang
pop the seal, remixed that boy, shook that sh*t the same day
real street n*gga, know your ass wasn’t broke, you went and sold your gang
bought a penthouse just to trap it out
stacked racks inside my mama house
hide to sticks inside the pullout couch
when it’s war, these b*tches poppin out
(baow, baow, baow) like how we give ‘em
chorus
only like the bread, but i got, but i got 50 on my neck
‘bout a 30 on my wrist
i put 20 in my pocket and i put 20 on my b*tch
iced*out gang, b*tch, they be like “he lit, oh yeah, he lit”
i’m the one, i’m from the a, i piped the city up, b*tch (yeah)
when it come to drill, i’m the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch
when it come to slime, hop out that car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t
they can’t mention drill without the baby, n*gga i changed the game
verse 2
(gimme that!)
stripped that boy broad day, i took the p*ssy chain
i know where i’ll never catch my opps, probably at the bank (babydrill!)
i still get get*backs from the get*back, what the f*ck they think?
walk that baby down with that ar, that’s how you up your rank
different era, unc taught me how to whip it, doing them shoulder moves
i stepped on sh*t in the levi’s n*gga, before i was rocking amiri jeans (on god)
1900 duckhold n*gga, y’all broke ass n*ggas couldn’t last a day
b*tch, it’s money on my mind, when i wake up it’s time to get paid
chorus
only like the bread, but i got, but i got 50 on my neck
‘bout a 30 on my wrist
i put 20 in my pocket and i put 20 on my b*tch
iced*out gang, b*tch, they be like “he lit, oh yeah, he lit”
i’m the one, i’m from the a, i piped the city up, b*tch (yeah)
when it come to drill, i’m the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch
when it come to slime, hop out that car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t
they can’t mention drill without the baby, n*gga i changed the game
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