Detroit City Limits
Skilla Baby
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Skilla Baby - Detroit City Limits Lyrics & Traduction

Detroit raised me
(Reuel, stop playin' with these niggas)
Huh?

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
X 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 the Blade dance
The trap beatin' 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?

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

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?

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

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?

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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