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letra de detroit usa - jugg harden

[chorus]
if i told you my life, you would think that it’s cap
like bro goin’ bald, he just want him a hat
i’m tryna make some money, get your ho off my back
you ain’t never seen your dog turn to a rat
i’ve been livin’ on top like the family flat
who got some opp pack? you know i’m rollin’ the best
if you gon’ say a threat, n-gga, say it with your chest
f-ck hoes, get— you already know the rest
i can’t give no closure, i can give you some pape’
i’m tryna count a million cash sittin’ in my face
she know i’m built different, i’m from detroit usa
your sauce ran out, n-gga, i heard through the grape

[verse]
b-tches hurtin’ her friend, i got a car full of apes
only see her at night, don’t get thе time of the day
sorry i cheatеd on you, it was meant to be break
i’m the type of n-gga put my heart in the safe
say he put it on, but he ain’t puttin’ on nothin’
swear you gettin’ money, n-gga, merch it on somethin’
most of these n-ggas cool, just get high, f-ck it
i can’t give a b-tch my last name, i’m mclovin’
she can’t talk back if it’s a d-ck in her mouth
i know she got some n-ggas, leave my sh-t at her house
i’m the reason the landlord ain’t kickin’ her out
trap hot all year like i live in the south
bae bae, you too friendly, you know i like a mean ho
nah, these ain’t twenties, but i keep ’em cleaned out
purple man, purple man, you know i hate pourin’ red
pull up to them n-ggas’ hood like do you want your cornbread?
[chorus]
if i told you my life, you would think that it’s cap
like bro goin’ bald, he just want him a hat
i’m tryna make some money, get your ho off my back
you ain’t never seen your dog turn to a rat
i’ve been livin’ on top like the family flat
who got some opp pack? you know i’m rollin’ the best
if you gon’ say a threat, n-gga, say it with your chest
f-ck hoes, get— you already know the rest
i can’t give no closure, i can give you some pape’
i’m tryna count a million cash sittin’ in my face
she know i’m built different, i’m from detroit usa
your sauce ran out, n-gga, i heard through the grape

- jugg harden

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