West Michigan Freestyle (feat. Cupid)

Yeah, I just need to hear it back from the top
I'm like, damn, where my cup at
I'm like, where the drugs at
In a mansion in West Michigan with my favorite bitch,
I'ma hit her up so I can hit again
I got pints of activist chillin' in the kitchen crib
I'm like, damn, I never thought I'd be this rich
It's time to press those
TT got another script, hit him with the rest though
Nigga say he movin' weight, he tryna impress hoes
I'm like, damn, I got a money problem
I be walkin round with a ten ball, I'm just shoppin'
Nigga say he movin' eight balls, yeah, I doubt it
The quietest in the room always gon' be the loudest
I did the same shit, but I ain't say nothin' about it
Now, I pray to God I never meet the lips of a TEC
So I never have to feel the bullets kissin' my flesh
I was born paranoid, I always watch where I step
They ain't think this what I meant when I said I was next
Yea he say he got some money, but I really doubt it
I don't care if that's your girlfriend, dawg, that pussy get rerouted
They like, damn Shaft, when you caught that body
Uhhhhhhhh
Bout a week ago
How could I have ever love the bitch though she a sneaky hoe
Here we go
All my bitches in a Dewey Decimal
Run it up, only cause I know lil shawty flexible
They like, damn, you did her dirty, dawg. I got a ex to go
He about to overdose, like, nah, he got a X to go
Bro tweakin', got him leanin' when he on the stage
Cupid in a scat, yeah, I fuck with bro the long way
I could give a fuck less what kind of pack you smokin' on
When it comes to my hoes, I never throw a Trojan on
I'm a dirty motherfucker, you ain't heard of me, boy
We could pause in GR and pick it up in Detroit
We could slide and make it shake
Why his pupils dilate
Why lil brodie say my name
Woke up, so you feelin' brave, huh