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pend and pad - detroit l-o lyrics

[hook]

back to the pen and pad, wrist straight aching [x3]
got my notepad full of hooks and bars, ain’t no fakin’

[verse 1]

i used to write all of my songs on a touch screen
but that takes away everything that the song means
they disregard anything pertaining to your dreams
then they say they always believed in you when you make the cream
you’d be baffled when you see how n*ggas treat a king
then they put you down and acting like it ain’t a thing
years later you see all the trauma that it brings
then it stings, when it’s coming from the people in your ring
you ain’t your brother always fight, you on the same tеam
then realize you always clash, cuz you nеver cling
come up without em’ now they hand out like some f*cking fiends
you tell them “no” and then you notice your phone never ring
they on your side because the dough they expect you to bring
realized they cut off now they no longer complimenting
downplay your art, they try to tell you that you cannot sing
i don’t respond, i let my watch hit they ass with the bling

[hook]
back to the pen and pad, wrist straight aching [x3]
got my notepad full of hooks and bars, ain’t no fakin’

[verse 2]

don’t act like you want me
cuz before, you was never really on me
i, made a lot of moves solely
when i wish i could’ve done it with my brodie
but, n*ggas act like they ain’t know me
so i took it as a sign when they hoed me
it’s, not really hard to coach me
if you mean no harm, then approach me
i’m detroit l*o, mister do it all himself
never move off of pride, i’d admit if i need some help
i had to learn how to choose my words carefully
always aim to be respectful if you was there for me
holding n*ggas hands, never again will i be that guy
let em’ drown while i send receipts to my tax guy
it’s some friendships i wish i could just write off
be careful, it’s n*ggas looking for styles to bite off
all results came from the man in the mirror
hold myself account and things got clearer
i took a chance with you, no i refuse to stand with you
i don’t need no soap, i’ll wipe my hands with you
if you ever turned your back on homies and your man’s was true
pretending like it’s not a big deal, n*gga shame on you
i plugged your controller up, i never ran no game on you
thought you had some soldiers, but you just leading a slave or two
[hook]

back to the pen and pad, wrist straight aching [x3]
got my notepad full of hooks and bars, ain’t no fakin’

- detroit l o lyrics

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