Aye, Nigga
Detroit Stand Up
It's Danny Brown
Nicks B, yeah, uh
Livin' in no crib, no heat, no water
Pockets on E, just had me a daughter
So I gotta get it like I know I can
Blowin' on 'caine, choppin' up grams
Maxed out Bridge card, kids' driniking Juicy Juice
Grown man still livin' off Froot Loops
In a wrong place, might see red dots
Hot dogs in a pot, ramen in a mircrowave
Sittin' on the porch, sugar in the Kool-Aid
Bogus whole beef in the big metal can
Wish pockets fat, like a basshead, head
Under pressure and I just might explode
Raised by the G's so I stick by the code
When I get on, put the city on, bro
Until that day, still fuckin' with the boys
