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letra de detroit's most wanted - g. twilight

[intro]
yeah, what up?
detroit’s most wanted
city of boom
motsi ski.. what up?
what up, though?
i f-ck’s with you
i f-ck’s with you, my n-gga
aye, but
but reggie, when you see jamie tell that n-gga jamie
when you see him
tell him that i know he can’t wait till he get off probation
so he can run his b-tch ass up out of detroit

[hook]
a life on the run?
nah, it’s no fun
i’m the big daddy slangin’ caine
i get the job done
they hate me, investigate me
’cause drug money? i flaunt it
bentlers most hated
and detroit’s most wanted
a life on the run?
nah, it’s no fun
i’m the big daddy slangin’ caine
i get the job done
they hate me, investigate me
’cause drug money? i flaunt it
bentlers most hated
and detroit’s most wanted
[verse 1]
6:00 am, cops at my door
grab my work and jump out the back window
hittin’ corners, hittin’ gates, i made my escape
didn’t even get to grab my blade icewood tape
d-mn, no music, but at least i’m free
stole jamie’s lincoln, now i’m speedin’ down bentler street
i got racks in my pockets, at least three bands
carties on my face, my pistol close to hand
i’m a major player in detroit’s underworld
i had a trap house, slangin’ that boy and that girl
but just livin’ in detroit is a serious task
i don’t know what d.p.d. wanted, i ain’t have time to ask

[hook]
a life on the run?
nah, it’s no fun
i’m the big daddy slangin’ caine
i get the job done
they hate me, investigate me
’cause drug money? i flaunt it
bentlers most hated
and detroit’s most wanted
a life on the run?
nah, it’s no fun
i’m the big daddy slangin’ caine
i get the job done
they hate me, investigate me
’cause drug money? i flaunt it
bentlers most hated
and detroit’s most wanted
[verse 2]
i almost got caught, ’cause my phone kept ringin’
if i’m backed into a corner, i’m gon’ come out swingin’
come out shootin’, like a riot i’m lootin’
my life is a movie, for the bad guy you rootin’
switch sim cards, so they can’t ping my phone
i wish detroit police would just leave me alone
lay low for a while, ’cause on my first case they told
deep web, silk road, nah i don’t trust a soul
this game is cold, heat so separately
n-ggas might have told on me out of jealousy
n-ggas be worse than b-tches with all that fakin’
call the police cause you jealous of all the money i’m makin’?

- g twilight

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