STRUGGLIN

DJ Drama (bitch)
(My nigga Lee I think we got another one)
With the queen of Detroit (hold on)
(Gangsta Grizzillz)
See me and Kash got something in common
Y'all be strugglin' tryna do what we do
You niggas and bitches is one-trick ponies
Our résumés is stacked with horse power
Keep it up though
Kash told to me to tell you the effort looks cute
(Gangsta Grillz, you bastards) DJ Drama

Every time I step in the event, I bring my tool in
I'ma catch a body before niggas get a nude pic
Heard a nigga cappin' 'bout he fucked, my whole mood switched
Everything that fly out niggas' mouths be some bullshit (damn)
If I need advice 'bout some money, I can't ask you
You been trappin' five summers, still ain't make a bag move
I won't pay a lame no attention, niggas past due
You spent less than a brick on your kit, I'd be mad too
Bitch in my DMs askin' do I know her nigga
I cried, he ugly, dirty fingernails, a firm no, won't be touchin' me
That's a little skat, it ain't a demon, boy, you struggling (bitch)

Big-ass AR pistol 'round my neck, boy, I be clutchin'
Red eye, two-twenty on the dash, I be stompin' it
My lil' bro been scammin' all his life like, "Fuck the government"
High as hell, crashed the rental, paid the driver for the coverages (damn)
We got bags full of gas, we got bags full of cash
I got a thousand on the six, I'm finna pass on they ass
Police got behind the striker, do the dash on they ass
Bitch tried to fuck me raw, I threw a mag on her ass
I'm a ghetto boy, yes, we both rap
But they like me, shit, I'm the better choice
Fiends come shoppin' every day 'cause we got better, boy
A lotta horses in that SRT, this not a standard, boy
Fifty shots in this new FN, it came standard, boy (ah)

Choosin', if that's your main bitch, I'm finna fuck her then
Trippin', forgot I hit this bitch, I'm finna fuck again (ooh-ah, damn)
Her ass so big, I had to slap it with both of my hands
I can tell you ain't got no pape', you goin' broke again
Once a fiend, always a sni-, damn, aight
Once a fiend, always a fiend, you sniff coke again?
In the lab with Dexter, laboratory, I'm the potion man
I heard your mama caught you jackin' off, you the lotion man
Freak bitch wanna ride my dick like roller coasters, damn
I be dogged out, I seen his face on a poster, damn
I'll kill him dead before he beat me, Color Purple'd him (ah)
Ayy, like how the fuck you rich on the internet, in person, you be broke as shit?
New cribs on the internet, in person, you can't pay your rent
New cars on the internet, in person, you just crashed that bitch
Nigga thinkin' she ain't got no bodies, I just smashed that bitch
You don't never watch them damn kids, that's why they bad as shit
Somebody stole some fuckin' tails out your ashtray, that's why you mad as shit?
Bitch say she bought a new car, but she just caught a Lyft

I really got it, when they talkin' money, I'ma be the topic (mh)
Them niggas wasn't on shit, it's me who really shot it (hm)
Once you light the fuse, take off like a rocket (mhm)
I got eyes on my trap, it's cameras all around it
It's pussy waiting everywhere I stop, shit, I feel surrounded
This whole time, I was selling drop, I ain't really count shit (swear)
Two hundred thousand dollars worth of jewels, shit, look at me drownin'
I been up and I been down, got me well-rounded (ayy, ayy)
I been putting pressure on the pussy, got me cat-bounded
Every time I hit her from the back, this how the back soundin'
I keep cash on me, but I'm showing out 'cause I'm with Kash doll
Big racks, more than just a couple, this a cash pile
Shit can cool down or I'll pop a nigga, make it back wild
Big loud, I was sellin' AVs in a frat crowd
This a Off-White shirt and coat, but my hat brown
Even if it's looking like a challenge, I don't back down (Gangsta Grizzillz)

QOD
Queen of Detroit, Back On Dexter
Westside, what up though?