Detroit To Inglewood (feat. Ice Burgandy, Drego, Beno, Bandgang Masoe & VVSBeezy)

AJC (boy) I hear you, JC Beep I ain't gon' lie, ayy When I pull up to that scene, bitch, have my drink You want Moët, lil' ho? I want Ace of Spades My dawg still FaceTime me when he down the way Bring them ones to our section, I ain't tipping lames It's just me and this fentanyl Murder was the case 'bout this new dawg Big old loads, I'm talking U-Hauls Livin' my best life like Duval Or maybe say he got the best dope like he two dog We pull our pistols, playing jazz like it's Utah We play the field, hit your side, boy, like foosball I hit your lil' bitch pussy, I stood too tall I just went and got two off She done snort a whole eightball, now she Rudolf I'm on 8 Mile eating lamb chops at Truf, dawg I done found some niggas in the town that can move dog Lil' pretty bitch, where she bome from? I'm gon' hit the white with the nunchucks We gon' send it out of state and we gon' double up I can't hit the scene without my double cups She flew to Dubai and got her booty done It cost an extra three just to lift it up The chopper get to spitting, get to acting dumb I'm 'bout to catch a body and another one Bitch, hand me the Percs, I ate the other ones, hmm Quick to smack a bitch, go get your brother 'nem, hmm Bro just got them shh, we 'bout to stomp on them, huh My dawg gotta eat, we gotta crunch on them Hey, boy, this a shred, hands up, don't move, ayy When you jump in this shit, boy, it's no rules, hey We could get rich, all we need is strong food Nigga, I made a hundred strips nigga, off the Pro Tools Pull up on your pussy ass so smooth Came up off the pills first, then the food I ain't likin' how they playin' it, they finna move Once it's your time, it's your time, can't hit snooze Brodie got his gun in here, so who the fool? Let a nigga play with us, then watch the news Beezy in the long sleeve, shootin' moves All freeway action, put the bitch in Tom Cruise