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Pineapple Fried Rice
by Detroit L-O
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I ain't jacking no styles, let me make it crystal clear
Money never made you real, but I tend to volunteer
Just to kick some RAW shit, for yo baby mama's ear
I let ya'll do the chargers, where's a Caddy I can steer
I'm too chill to be speedin' for no reason in a Hellcat
Lay the vocals down, mix it up then I sell that
Never get writers block, I'm counting on myself
To get some Gold trophies I could mount up on the shelf
I was on Beatties Ford, I was on Peachtree
I was on Fenkell with the bros, while they blow tree
You was in the cut, hating on yo own homie
Soon as bitches come around the crew, you acting phony
Telling war stories only the soldiers should know about
You will not impress these bitches by running at the mouth
Young niggas, never learn a lesson
Even on yo back, stay strong, keep bench pressing
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
Palms itching, always had to listen
To niggas, even if it wasn't in my best interest
Gotta know when and when not to soak words
Words from the wrong mouth tend to be absurd
The birds, the planes, the trips, the flights
We grind, from day, to dusk, to night
The hurt, the joy, the passion, the pain
The weather, the sleet, the snow, the rain
We gotta push through every single thing I named
Cuz we just tryna crack the code to this life game
Roll the dice, be willing to sacrifice
Money come and go, no reason to be tight
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
I ain't jacking no styles, let me make it crystal clear
Money never made you real, but I tend to volunteer
Just to kick some RAW shit, for yo baby mama's ear
I let ya'll do the chargers, where's a Caddy I can steer
I'm too chill to be speedin' for no reason in a Hellcat
Lay the vocals down, mix it up then I sell that
Never get writers block, I'm counting on myself
To get some Gold trophies I could mount up on the shelf
I was on Beatties Ford, I was on Peachtree
I was on Fenkell with the bros, while they blow tree
You was in the cut, hating on yo own homie
Soon as bitches come around the crew, you acting phony
Telling war stories only the soldiers should know about
You will not impress these bitches by running at the mouth
Young niggas, never learn a lesson
Even on yo back, stay strong, keep bench pressing
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
Palms itching, always had to listen
To niggas, even if it wasn't in my best interest
Gotta know when and when not to soak words
Words from the wrong mouth tend to be absurd
The birds, the planes, the trips, the flights
We grind, from day, to dusk, to night
The hurt, the joy, the passion, the pain
The weather, the sleet, the snow, the rain
We gotta push through every single thing I named
Cuz we just tryna crack the code to this life game
Roll the dice, be willing to sacrifice
Money come and go, no reason to be tight
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
All I need in my life is Pineapple Fried Rice
Give a nigga back rubs while i'm playing the game
Detroit L-O never changed, bro I'm still the same
Bro i'm just staying in my lane
