Moving to Detroit, bitch
Yeah, me and SlackBoar
We on this track likeYeah, yeah SLEEPR that′s literally insane
Yeah, yeah we movin' to Detroit
Cuz I can do the accent
Captured the vibe
So I′m stinky like a trashcan
Sneaky link on the way
I left early cuz I'm the man
Tried to follow me out the door
But I don't think you can
Gettin on the jet
And we fly across the land
First-class, R18 movie
Got my dick in hand
Took a tab of acid
Now I′m in wonderland
Feel a little jazzy
So I call that bitch Dixieland
Ooh, ooh, there′s the key change
Switchin up like a hoe
When she see my big chains
I'm on the move so I can′t see her
That's a big pain
Loved by everyone
Bitch, I′m Kurt Cobain
White gen Z girls
Want me like I'm cocaine
Pouring red in my cup
Looking like bloodstains
Got adrenaline pumping
All through my veins
Like an old man
Shawty imma give you back pain
Bitch
Ayy, its slackboar
Get on this flow and I′m spitting insanely
Fucking your bitch and she squirting like crazy
Nut in her eye and her vision go hazy
Nut in her pussy but don't want no baby (baby)
SLEEPR called me said he need some bars
Had to tell him I don't know where to start (no)
Moving to Detroit and I reaching for the stars
Envisioned these lines and knew they went hard
I′m the best in the game, don′t know when to stop (lets go)
Gonna keep rising till I get to the top
The other competition I'm gonna drop
And just like DaBaby, this shit is a bop (bop)
No one can stop me, they know I′m too good
Persevered and continued, the way that I should
And after all the hate I withstood
They cool me Pat, the way I'm hard as wood
Baow
(Should we switch parts)
SlackBoar that shit was crazy man
(Yeah, I mean...)
(Look, if I do that last line after I′ve been talking about
Fucking your bitch or whatever)
(Okay, you think you got that)
My shoota gon light you up
Ding, that's a g9
Like a lightbulb
He go off when I say goodnight
Tuck you into sleep
Because it′s time for beddy-byes
You are not safe
Don't close your eyes
Ooh, yeah, touched down in the jet
Moving to Detroit
Because I saw it on the internet
Taxied to the hotel
In a black matte Corvette
Shawty in the back
And she blow me like a clarinet
Ooh, yeah red in my cup
SLEEPR and SlackBoar in Detroit
We gon' send it up
Your girls face is the only place
I′m gonna nut
And boy you trippin
If you think imma clean it up
Bitch
