QueTee - I'M NOT FROM MICHIGAN (Intro)

Niggas speaking on my name needa watch they mouth
Niggas think they Kanye they be droppin' out
Nothing like the other niggas, I ain't coppin' out
Know they slept on my last tape but I'm still rockin' out
I'm on a paper route
All I talk is money nigga I got paper mouth
She know I got options gotta weight em' out
My money and my family, bitch that's sumn I ain't playin bout
They say "Time is money" I ain't wastin' it
Seen a perky on the table I ain't takin' it
She bad and she chocolate, man I'm really tryna wafer it
She give me what I want cause she know I ain't gone wait for it
Niggas testin' me
Must want me to go to jail tonight
Bad bitch, gotta fat ass with no cellulite
Told bro "I got it for the low, I'm tryna sell you light"
Told em' "all I want is blue faces", he like "yea aight"
She came back to you but I know I can take your bitch again
Lost all our money gambling, told my brothers that we rich again
Don't think your bitch loyal, she might fuck around get hit again
Spazzin' on these beats and I'm not even from michigan
Yuh, this the outro
You been hiding in the house you should get out more
I'm the type to cut a bitch off without a scalpel
Y'all needa cosign, we did it without those
I can't be with one bitch
We can't be no couple, no
Never had a threesome, so I need me a couple hoes
Want me in her future but I'm good on love like Double 0
Brodie got the shotty in the back it gotta double nose
Shawty give me brain and it's toodle-oo
Put a bullet in your brain and I'll see you soon
Talk shit we on your ass like we Fruit of the Loom
He a chicken, he don't want no beef
Cock-a-doodle-doo
Niggas testin' me
Must want me to go to jail tonight
Bad bitch, got a fat ass with no cellulite
Told bro "I got it for the low, I'm tryna sell you light"
Told em' "all I want is blue faces", he like "yea aight"
She came back to you but I know I can take your bitch again
Lost all our money gambling, told my brothers that we rich again
Don't think your bitch loyal, she might fuck around get hit again
Spazzin' on these beats and I'm not even from michigan
This the intro
Its fun and games till I'm aiming at your window
Imma hit you and your family and your kin folk
LET'S GO

Written by:
Quantrell Mitchell

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