Moving to Detroit, bitch

Yeah, me and SlackBoar

We on this track likeYeah, yeah SLEEPR that′s literally insane

Yeah, yeah we movin' to Detroit

Cuz I can do the accent

Captured the vibe

So I′m stinky like a trashcan

Sneaky link on the way

I left early cuz I'm the man

Tried to follow me out the door

But I don't think you can

Gettin on the jet

And we fly across the land

First-class, R18 movie

Got my dick in hand

Took a tab of acid

Now I′m in wonderland

Feel a little jazzy

So I call that bitch Dixieland

Ooh, ooh, there′s the key change

Switchin up like a hoe

When she see my big chains

I'm on the move so I can′t see her

That's a big pain

Loved by everyone

Bitch, I′m Kurt Cobain

White gen Z girls

Want me like I'm cocaine

Pouring red in my cup

Looking like bloodstains

Got adrenaline pumping

All through my veins

Like an old man

Shawty imma give you back pain

Bitch

Ayy, its slackboar

Get on this flow and I′m spitting insanely

Fucking your bitch and she squirting like crazy

Nut in her eye and her vision go hazy

Nut in her pussy but don't want no baby (baby)

SLEEPR called me said he need some bars

Had to tell him I don't know where to start (no)

Moving to Detroit and I reaching for the stars

Envisioned these lines and knew they went hard

I′m the best in the game, don′t know when to stop (lets go)

Gonna keep rising till I get to the top

The other competition I'm gonna drop

And just like DaBaby, this shit is a bop (bop)

No one can stop me, they know I′m too good

Persevered and continued, the way that I should

And after all the hate I withstood

They cool me Pat, the way I'm hard as wood

Baow

(Should we switch parts)

SlackBoar that shit was crazy man

(Yeah, I mean...)

(Look, if I do that last line after I′ve been talking about

Fucking your bitch or whatever)

(Okay, you think you got that)

My shoota gon light you up

Ding, that's a g9

Like a lightbulb

He go off when I say goodnight

Tuck you into sleep

Because it′s time for beddy-byes

You are not safe

Don't close your eyes

Ooh, yeah, touched down in the jet

Moving to Detroit

Because I saw it on the internet

Taxied to the hotel

In a black matte Corvette

Shawty in the back

And she blow me like a clarinet

Ooh, yeah red in my cup

SLEEPR and SlackBoar in Detroit

We gon' send it up

Your girls face is the only place

I′m gonna nut

And boy you trippin

If you think imma clean it up

Bitch