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Gerald Devon Allen
Gerald Devon Allen
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Detroit, I know you fuckin' lyin' It look like they got these fuckin' letters from Toys "R" Us, bruh The Detroit sign look inflatable Detroit One thing I'ma do I'ma state the facts (facts) This ain't the sign that we ordered, you can take it back (bitch) Like, here we go, thinkin' we about to get some shit (for real) Nah, they done ordered us a sign off fuckin' Wish (man) Now, I was I lookin' at this shit, I was like, "Damn" (damn) You prolly not gon' see this shit when you on a plane (for real) All I wanna know, how much we paid for this? (how much?) 'Cause, real talk, man, shit, I could've made this shit (I could've) I thought our sign was gon' look like Hollywood (nah) That's probably why they put this bitch right by the hood (bitch) Thought we was 'bout to get some shit, they really just ho'd us They gave us a sign in Times New Roman (damn) They put the green in the shit, they thought it was cool (huh?) Man, this some shit you would see up in front of the schools (bitch) Like, goddamn, man, we shoulda got the other kind Man, the city 'bout to put in on another sign (I got it) And we just keepin' it real, we ain't never hatin' I think I seen a bigger sign at a graduation (facts) And, man, we must've got these letters on a discount The wind blow to hard, fuck around and knock this shit down
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