Seeing is believing baby I wanna see way more than you can say That's in a Taurus nature, you know what i'm saying I need to see a little bit more than what you telling me
★ Verse 1 ★
She wanna see more, so she looking for a brighter man Now i'm bouta swing through her block like i'm Spider-Man L-O got the game on lock, you ain't know it though I got it in a bag like I bought it at the grocery store Yo money short, it's at yo ankle like some footies She tell me that she loyal, bitch do you want a cookie Show me that you worth it, all that talking don't enlighten me Making silent moves, so I stack the paper privately I wanna own a bunch of rides, nigga like thе State Fair Wanna impress me, jump up in thе air and stay there Taurus nation, but I ain't with all the bullshit Eating all the Salmon, Ceaser Salad til i'm full, shit You tend to talk shit when you got it I only gained pounds cuz my money in my pocket Yo feelings deep, but my sympathy is shallow You the type of nigga that'll run from yo shadow If you ain't in LiveRAW, then you ain't my fellow Her pussy wet, now i'm up the creek without a paddle Bitches all on Instagram bitter as fuck Cuz you don't got a man, bitch if you don't shut up And a nigga like me, has no time for that rat shit LiveRAW bitch, ay we killing all this wack shit Gold Bottle Team like the Justice League So you know i'm on a mission, stop stressing me, bitch
★ Interlude ★
Stop stressing me baby, i'm on a mission I ain't got time for yo bullshit, you know what i'm saying You say you wanna be my woman, and.... But you ain't showing me. These niggas say they yo dawgs, but they ain't showing you shit These muthaphukkas gotta show me Seeing is believing baby
★ Verse 2 ★
Walking through the hallways with a fine whore Got her on my shoulders, no more locked doors You know she a freak if everything she got is leopard print Red and white Adidas, wrapped the feet up in some peppermint Flow be hotter than the Devil, but they say it's heaven sent So when a nigga say that i'm the best, the shit is evident And the shit is so believable You don't think that getting a million dollars achievable Got some Remy in my cup, original, no flavors I been on that tip cuz what I want is so major See i'm on that grind, now these niggas asking favors Plus these hoes watching like a nosey ass neighbor Acrobatic money by the way I make flips Like i'm throwing punches by the way I make hits Swear it ain't no room for another fake bitch Imma kick it to em straight, I ain't on no gay shit Tally up the scores, we ain't never took a loss She want a nigga like me cuz I came off as a boss She thought she was my girlfriend like Tracy Ellis Ross Like my nigga Jackpot said dawg, these bitches cost At PF Changs, she on my line man she got me lost I mean, bitch i'm tryna order, you throwing me off I'm sorry, let me get my meal with extra Thai sauce Bitch i'm bouta eat, let's find another time to talk
★ Outro ★
I mean (bitch, let me call you back) You ain't talking about nothing important, you know what I'm saying Look baby, i'm on a motherfucking mission Not only am I on a mission, i'm on a million dollar mission, baby (Fuck off my phone, bitch) Fuck on, or you gon roll with a nigga LiveRAW Die RAW Gold Bottle Team, we ain't selling dreams Yea we RAW, like we should be put up on a triple beam Aw yea let's get it, Detroit L-O baby Gold Bottles
Detroit L-O - Joke {intro} Umm, the last thing you wanna do is take me for a joke baby {hook} Stabbing off the block, leave these niggas up in smoke Taking
Detroit L-O - Can't Black Ball Us Nigga {Verse} LiveRAW, Die RAW, Gold Bottle Team is the clique a nigga claim Bitch we the comp, we ain't nowhere near the same Knock the doors straight up off the hinges
Detroit L-O - You A Rich Nigga Now {Hook: Detroit L-O} On the road to the riches but won't switch up the style It ain't shit, couple minutes just to stack up a pile You ain't fucking with
Detroit L-O - Come Up On Jefferson {Intro} Visions Everything, I speak it into existence It's things that I got, that I don't even got yet Let's meet downtown we can talk numbers We
Detroit L-O - You Trippin {Intro} Young nigga, young nigga, young nigga Mmm, let me tell you something young dawg Your priorities have to straight for you to survive in this world Don't
Detroit L-O - Don't Be Shy {intro: detroit l-o} 1.5 ya know Don't be shy, just umm Just get it how you live you know what i'm saying Let me sign the back of this check, i'll be
Detroit L-O - Epic {intro} Yea the uh, the volume of the headphones is pretty cool Aight. raw shit Fenkell ave man, steel block (shoutout to my old steel niggas) Still killing all
Detroit L-O - Super Trip {Verse 1} 1 , 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 bitch Niggas never see your drive, they'd rather hate bitch Red fish, blue fish, woo, my bacon smelling fine Full clip for
Detroit L-O - Cleaning Up The Game {Intro: Big Smoke} Now that ain't nice. Coughio, up El Weedo, before I blow your brains out all over the patio {Hook} Man let's be foreal,
Detroit L-O - Just Hopped Off A Flight {intro: detroit l-o} Flights. business flights {verse 1: detroit l-o} Just hopped off a flight, i'm bouta shoot a couple business moves
Detroit L-O
Angelo Willis aka Detroit L-O is an artist from the west side of Detroit, MI born on May 20th, 1993. He is a member and co-founder of the LiveRAW Gold Bottle Team and the founder of The Raw Life Records. A very strong lyricist from the motor city with his very own unique style and is lyrically original. Majorly driven by underground hip hop, old school hip hop & old soul music, his style is super versatile. From hardcore lyrics to Jazz rap.