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lirik lagu playin’ – detroit l-o

[intro]

aaahhhh. what up doe
these n*ggas is really playing
n*ggas got the spotlight and f*cking around with it (these n*ggas ain’t grinding man)
give that sh*t to some real grinders n*gga
stop putting shine on these bullsh*ttin ass rappers out here man
(n*ggas out here who really want that sh*t boy)
n*ggas make one video and disappear and sh*t
(all these n*ggas playin’)
n*ggas drop one tape, get all the love and don’t even go far with it
(man these n*ggas is playin man)
what, oh liveraw gold bottle team?
(oh, us n*gga?)
oh yeah we had a lil drought, but we back on n*gga
(b*tch we the competition)

[verse 1]

n*ggas got the spotlight, ain’t doing sh*t with it
relationships with the grind, i gotta get with it
i bring originality, like when biggie did it
i ain’t will smith, but in the booth i get jiggy with it
y’all n*ggas playing like kids at recess
i’m disappointed like a chick after weak s*x
she in my mentions, yea i’m bouta see what she about
we kik, we meet and then we f*ck and then i kick her out
n*gga imma be real, i don’t sugar coat
we reaching for the stars in some barely running cars
yea you can save the earth with recycled bottles
but you can’t save rap with them recycled bars
i write my sh*t, then record like a dvr
and i spit a whole tape like a vcr
just keep the grind going, n*gga een that hard
but y’all making bad decisions, joe dumars

[hook]

b*tch i’m getting to it, y’all n*ggas playin’
ain’t no bullsh*ttin round this way is what i’m saying, n*gga
b*tch i’m getting to it, y’all n*ggas playin’
ain’t no bullsh*ttin round this way is what i’m saying, n*gga
b*tch i’m getting to it, y’all n*ggas playin’
ain’t no bullsh*ttin round this way is what i’m saying, n*gga
b*tch i’m getting to it, y’all n*ggas playin’
ain’t no bullsh*ttin round this way is what i’m saying

[verse 2]

gold necklace, khakis, chucks, backwards hat, i look like smokey
told yo b*tch turn herself around like the hokie pokie
yo b*tch in everybody whip like she valet parking
cuz everybody tagged her walls like graffiti artists
don’t overlook me, i’m a green face stacker
only writing 4 bars, you a kitkat rapper
remember growing up, i was listening to blade
then i found out he couldn’t see another day
i loved the look of jewelry, so i called myself the iceman
running round middle school with that foggy ice, man
b*tches still asking can they wear my chain for the day
yea i stood out and it wasn’t sh*t that you could say
back in 06′ recording songs, living with my mom
that was back when ishaan called himself king shaan
i was bout this rap sh*t before that
but n*ggas get up in the booth and they don’t know how to act

[hook]

[verse 3]

my second rap name, switched that sh*t to young prince
i don’t know why, but at the time it made sense
then i switched my sh*t to cypher cause my bars was crazy
in my room recording mixtapes, i was never lazy
i dropped 2 mixtapes in the same month
recording on an empty stomach, forgot about lunch
that was back in oh 10′, i had my own stu
recording off the laptop, dawg i was a fool
and i had used the built in mic too
back when ishaan, marv & leek dropped “welcome to the zoo”
then cash*mir had put me on to doughboyz
now i tend to keep it real or i won’t make no noise
changed my name to detroit l*o later in that year
still hop on n*ggas tracks without an ounce of fear
linked up with ishaan and started liveraw
now we gon be the hardest that you ever saw

[hook]

[outro]

i mean, d*mn
let some n*ggas who really want this sh*t get it, you know what i’m saying?
it feel like liveraw being black balled in the game, ya know?
surrounded by a whole bunch of bullsh*tting ass n*ggas, fluke n*ggas
f*ck it man, we gon get it
raw sh*t

- detroit l o

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