Detroit Flow lyrics
by BabyDrill
[Chorus]
I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist (Woo)
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my b*tch (A dub, woo)
Iced-out gang, b*tch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit" (That's him?)
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, b*tch (BabyDrill)
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch (Okay, then)
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t (Buh, buh, buh)
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, n*gga, I changed the game
[Verse 1]
They can't mention pills without lil' Phat, he geekеd out his brain
Only drive with red key, tryna see this b*tch swing (Skrrt)
I call this Draco Chiеf Keef the way this b*tch hop out and bang (Sosa)
Don't wanna see me mad, n*gga, better ask your dead man
Huh, pistol-whip his grill out his mouth, take it to Johnny Dang
Popped a seal, remixed that boy, I shook that sh*t the same day (Damn)
Real street n*gga, know your ass went broke, you went and sold your gang (How much?)
I bought a penthouse just to trap it out (Trap out)
Stacked racks inside my mama house
Hide the sticks inside the pullout couch
When it's war, these b*tches poppin' out
Baow, baow, how we get 'em
[Chorus]
I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my b*tch
Iced-out gang, b*tch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit"
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, b*tch
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, n*gga, I changed the game
[Verse 2]
Give me that, I stripped that boy broad day, I took the pus*y chain
I know where I'll never catch my opps, probably at the bank (Broke ass, BabyDrill)
I still get get-backs from the get-back, what the f*ck they think? (Slime)
Walk that baby down with that AR, that's how you up your rank (Baow, baow)
Different era, unc' taught me how to whip it doin' the shoulder lean
I stepped on sh*t in the Levi's, n*gga, before I was rockin' Amiri Jeans (On God)
Huh, 1900 dope hole, n*gga, y'all broke-ass n*ggas couldn't last a day
b*tch, it's money on my mind, when I wake up, it's time to get paid (Run it up)
[Chorus]
I don't even like to brag, but I got, but I got fifty on my neck, 'bout a thirty on my wrist (Woo)
I put twenty in my pocket and I put twenty on my b*tch (A dub, woo)
Iced-out gang, b*tch, they be like, "He lit, oh, yeah, he lit" (That's him?)
I'm the one, I'm from the A, I piped the city up, b*tch (BabyDrill)
Yeah, huh, when it come to Drill, I'm the reason they picked them glizzies up, b*tch (Okay, then)
Huh, when it come to slime, hop out the car, walk down, and c*cktail sh*t (Baow, baow)
They can't mention Drill without the Baby, n*gga, I changed the game