This area in North West Detroit, known as the "Stud Zone"

R.T.M or Related Through Money, claim their turf

In an indictment unsealed this week, Detroit police working with the FBI announcing charges of racketeering and operation of a criminal enterprise against five suspected members

(yea, you're reckless)

The indictment charges 20-year old, Deonta Matthews, known as CEO Tae. In the indictment, there's more than seventy-five crimes listed - shootings, murders, assaults, carjackings and armed robbery. Also, leaving numerous threats on Facebook to so-called "snitches", who may have witnessed a homicide...

This for my real ****, my strap up, drill ****

Really in the field, grab them blowers, peel ****

**** that really cut, wild, don't I give a fuck

Catch a body, that's that

Hit the store, get some blunts

You ain't been hands on? Prolly won't understand

It take a certain type of muhfucka' to kill a man

Wake up, kill again, go hang with his killer friends

When you taking **** out, can't put no feelings in

This whole generation wanna claim they body ****

It's a small group of guys out here droppin' ****

Yappa, shotty spitters, all upper body hitters

Make a mess, get away, they ain't no sloppy ****

Problem with lots of ****? Got guns, no heart

In the streets, no smarts, they ain't gon' go far

This for my **** slidin' down on you with no heart

All the lil killas, be a pleasure to blow y'all

Prosecutor and the jury, judge y'all ****

From the bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Not talking about the shooters, referring to the killas

**** in the field knowing it's a big difference

So many play roles, you know them boys spooked

This a R.I.P tee, everytime my boys shoot

I'm talking about the killas, **** about that action

Them killas, **** about that action

This one for them body baggers, straight up life snatchers

Boys that you stay away from if yo life matter

Cruise up solo, don't do the fo' deep

No mask action, they the last thing you gon' see

I ain't no fool guy, keep one next to me

Silencer, red beams, all the accessories

Couple of felonies, one of 'em a gun case

That ain't change shit, he just can't hit the gun range

Practice on human beings, bro keep gettin' better

Hoppin' out yo bushes, with the left, he the best ever

Don't shoot no parties up, that ain't the goon way

He at the crib waitin' on you, like he yo roommate

Blow you the smooth way, bodies is all he know

Bodies is all he want, catch bodies these **** won't

This for my **** that'll kill before they hustle

Keep it real with they brother, they some ill motherfuckers, for real

Prosecutor and the jury, judge y'all ****

From the bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Not talking about the shooters, referring to the killas

**** in the field knowing it's a big difference

So many play roles, you know them boys spooked

This a R.I.P tee, everytime my boys shoot

I'm talking about the killas, **** about that action

Them killas, **** about that action

Prosecutor and the jury, judge y'all ****

From the bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Prosecutor and the jury, judge y'all ****

From the bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Not talking about the shooters, referring to the killas

Not talking about the shooters, referring to the killas

Not talking about the shooters, referring to the killas

Bottom of my heart though, I love y'all ****

Let's get a bag!