Lyrics: Fuck all you Pontiac niggas You never been on shit I’m the hottest out the yak, Detroit or flint If we was classmates nigga you can suck my dick You hated on me bad now you can’t pay yo rent Go to church and repent Speak ill of me is a sin I know you prayed for my end My choppa close like we kin Poison my food with gall Poured vinegar for my thirst It’s always about who last Couldn’t give a fuck who was first Had to get this shit up off my chest Late at night I cannot rest All I hear is gun shots, bad thoughts, mad regrets But Imma be up with the sun So I can go cash these checks When you going up the hate you get Is from the motionless Who trippin? Couldn’t be me I’m standing on business like I’m after a college degree She said I’m fine so I’m smashing like garlic confit Ask who the goat baby they gone mention me You know my fees is up They easing up I’m working my visa up Met her once she wanna keep in touch Niggas really ain’t keeping up Way at the top they ain’t niggas peepin us I don’t care if you don’t like my flow Like the birthday of a sag bitch I’m way too cold I know my bars hit home, bitch I’m ICHIRO. I know my bars hit home bitch I’m #hiphop #kingofdetroit #goat #fyp #trend #trap #rap #indie #newartist #freestyle #bars #2024 #nextup #lyricist