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No Detectives

by The Underachievers

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Niggas love to scream at players While they sitting in the rafters Step, reveal and get embarrassed Like when Cass ripped up Disaster I'm like half Marilyn Manson Other half a young scholastic Arrogance of Sid Vicious, confidence of Young Mick Jagger I be rolling stone, rest in piece to Peep whoever overdosed We third and goal, I'm Brady off the snap You know we going home, since last year been in my zone Give all hell, no cortisone, That nigga pops, his weakness shows The cold heat will let him know Twisted off the 'yac, while twisting up the pack Used to cop it by the half P, and move it in the trap My nigga Juice had the weight That nigga put us on the map Don't let the colored hair fool you, nigga Live with the strap You can see it in the scars Could've died to be rich or went to jail and did a bid While just trying to make a flip Used to push weight in crack cars Since nigga was a kid My lil' homie caught a charge And we ain't seen him ever since I got two hoes for the night Shout out to my exes No detectives in that single life Rent the coupe I'm breaking lights Soldiers close, I earn my stripes Play your roll or pay the price Drop the location Pull up in spaceship like its an invasion AK a starter, you on the bench waiting Internet beefin' then step to the pavement Niggas retreat before we get to spraying Just like a roach but I strike you like Raiden (uh) I get the bag and I stack it up, stack it up That be the simple equation (uh) Took me a Mario mushroom and leveled up Lord be witness my niggas shoot heaven up I don't do regular, hot like a nebula (uh) She gave me top and I severed her I be the alien and I'm the predator (uh) Watch me clear out the perimeter Niggas talk loud but inside they be feminine Open the cabinet the reefer my medicine (uh) Hate when they see me like nemesis I keep it humble and reap all the benefits She getting loose for the hell of it I'm wearing Prada you know what that represent She throwing it back she competitive Soon as I hit it she losing her membership I had to VS my tennises Now my shit hittin' like Venus and Tennis hit I got two hoes for the night Shout out to my exes No detectives in that single life Rent the coupe I'm breaking lights Soldiers close, I earn my stripes Play your roll or pay the price I got two hoes for the night Shout out to my exes No detectives in that single life Rent the coupe I'm breaking lights Soldiers close, I earn my stripes Play your roll or pay the price

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