Detox
Mr. Low-D Lyrics

Let's go
I beat up her box, that's a beat box
And I ride around wit a big 3-0 in my g-lock
Sorry for the smoke, it's so much pressure need a detox
I been that since I was robbin' niggas for they g-shock
I been that since Valentine's Day cards and sweet tarts
We killed him on Valentine's Day and broke her sweet heart
Trap scholar, I ain't graduate but I got street smarts
Most these rappers actors, they just love to play the street part
Ridin' wit a big thirty and this choppa beam knock ya leg off Bro got in a chase he had to shake the Feds off
Real trap nigga I can't cut the scale off
Been really gettin' to it, it's some shit that I can't tell ya'll
You ain't really livin' all that shit that you be rappin
False flaggin' ass nigga only gang bangin' in captions
He ain't never sold nothin', we know he ain't bout no action
Spin his block and double back, we know he ain't bout that static
If it's smoke then call my phone, they know I'ma get it crackin
Want em dead I snap a finger, I'm the one that made it happen
Man these niggas hoes I know they gon' fold I seen it happen
Bitch I'm in control, I can get you murdered while I'm rappin
Bitch I move them bowls, plug drop the load and I get active
I just ran up 20k in like two weeks bitch I ain't cappin' (I ain't cappin)
20k bitch I ain't cappin
I just ran up 20k in like two weeks bitch I ain't cappin
Wanna ride this boat, go get your float bitch I'm the captain
And you gon hit this weed until you choke and then you pass it
Pull up smoke a nigga, leave em burnin' like some ashes
And I just put them racks in rubberbands before I stashed it