Detroit City Limits

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[Intro] Detroit raised me (Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas) Huh? [Verse 1] They ain't wanna be around me 'til I got some ice If you breakin' laws, boy, you better know your rights Can't be playin' with certain niggas, they'll take your life Unc' still catchin' bricks, he think he Jerry Rice Ridin' down the Mile, bangin' Blade in the coupe Detroit raised me, all I know is rap or hoop These young niggas violent, all they know is shoot Westside nigga, all I know is get money like Shoop, huh? Made my first 10K, hit thе Blade dance The trap bеatin' too hard, here come the raid vans Countin' all this paper, I don't wanna change hands Detroit turn a young nigga to a made man, huh? [Chorus] Where I'm from, you either rob or you get a job Where I'm from, it's sell dope or do bank scams Where I'm from, you better duck if that K jam Where I'm from, we'll finesse you if we ain't friends Where I'm from, even the kids carry chopsticks Where I'm from, you either get money or drop shit Where I'm from, after high school, we don't fight niggas Where I'm from, even the hoes got hustle like niggas [Verse 2] These young niggas put the hood on they back They know he from 12th Street 'cause he got it tatted You ain't gotta tell him get some money, 'cause that's automatic I know some 7 Mile niggas say they 2020 I know how it feel to be broke, it's just been a minute I know some ATB niggas that'll finish niggas I know some Eastside niggas say they 42 I know some 8 Mile niggas throw the fours too I know some North End niggas really get it in I know some Southwest niggas gettin' bricks again I know some 55 Bloods right off 7 Mile I know some 50 Zone niggas right off Van Dyke I know some niggas hit the road, niggas catchin' flights I know some niggas in the traphouse every night If you an out-of-town nigga, better tread lightly 'Cause you'll get your ass killed tryna hustle here Got out the county, turned my hustle to another gear Niggas dyin' before twenty, they'll bust you here We don't tussle here Thank God, I can't believe I made another year, huh? Huh? [Chorus] Where I'm from, you either rob or you get a job Where I'm from, it's sell dope or do bank scams Where I'm from, you better duck if that K jam Where I'm from, we'll finesse you if we ain't friends Where I'm from, even the kids carry chopsticks Where I'm from, you either get money or drop shit Where I'm from, after high school, we don't fight niggas Where I'm from, even the hoes got hustle like niggas [Verse 3] Real niggas rare, life ain't fair Young niggas gettin' popped up at the state fair Young niggas gettin' locked up, doin' bullshit Old nigga put me on, got his young bull rich, huh? Niggas gon' lose they life, it's life Some good niggas got left, man, this shit ain't right If he say it's on sight, then it's on sight I finally got hood rich, bought me some ice I been waitin' on this shit like my whole life Young rich nigga puttin' bitches on a flight In the county jail, used to have to write a kite Now I'm sittin' front row at the fight tonight, huh? [Chorus] Where I'm from, you either rob or you get a job Where I'm from, it's sell dope or do bank scams Where I'm from, you better duck if that K jam Where I'm from, we'll finesse you if we ain't friends Where I'm from, even the kids carry chopsticks Where I'm from, you either get money or drop shit Where I'm from, after high school, we don't fight niggas Where I'm from, even the hoes got hustle like niggas Where I'm from, you either rob or you get a job Where I'm from, it's sell dope or do bank scams Where I'm from, you better duck if that K jam Where I'm from, we'll finesse you if we ain't friends Where I'm from, even the kids carry chopsticks Where I'm from, you either get money or drop shit Where I'm from, after high school, we don't fight niggas Where I'm from, even the hoes got hustle like niggas
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- Skilla Baby