Eli Myles - Top 5 Producers

Just so we clear I ain't concerned with no niggas or what gang they claim
Ain't no point in stressing bout a bitch cuz she won't change a thang
Never put my trust in a soul that's a dangerous game
It ain't no respawning in this life, once it's game it's game
know so many left brainless, we had odd futures
Mafia connections we ain't have to watch no mob movies
Honor roll student and yo bitch top 5 producers
I was on my knuckles and they skated had to grind through it
Ain't no crying over spillled milk when you a cash cow
Utter boss run that bag up just to pass it down
Cutting up in a traffic throw that bitch in sport and stab out
Barely smoke hit the runtz once then I passed out
We treat Detroit like its Miami when it's 70
Weather breaking neighborhood dealers turn celebrities
Niggas making 20k off PUA and schedule c's
Niggas catching strays playing catch up I just catch a beat
To be clear I'm from where niggas don't go
Hear no evil see no evil, low pro
Looking at my sons, i need money in abundance
Put them boys through college, start em businesses and fund em
Got double promoted as a youngin never been no dummy
It's a war zone in my city niggas playing plunder
Playing tough like undertaker they gone take you under
Pull the plug on all that lazy shit and make some money
It's hard to love around this bitch so many fake and phony
fuck another nigga bitch and it might make him humble
Took her out to Morton's fa' the appetizer come she on me
Say she wanna eat the dick I told the waitress plate to go me
Fuck her put her out she sending hearts and smiley face emojis
Making posts about me gotta act like I ain't taking notice
Petal off a rose, do she love me, love me not
If you love me tell me now cuz I'd rather hug a knot
Buy a Yachtmaster full of water that's a shipwreck flooded watch
Sick I'm getting off I'm giving bad bitches money shots

Written by:
Elisha Myles

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