Yeah why you f in with me Boy I be rapin for free I gotta that dollar tree Money green Take a seat And holla At yo boy Don’t stop the shake This kid needs to be locked away Shit up bitcccc I’m just playin No hate, to tolerate Today didn’t catch the murder Downtown the city be struck Bang, bank Who got shot? I don’t have no ideas May have been my home boy Dre Dre had me dancing like a ballerina Tryna dodge all these bullets Man I guess I could sue her Maybe not depends on who got shot Welcome to Detroit