Dre Modist - 4pm N Detroit (feat. HateOnRiz) Lyrics

I ain't wasting no time, let me get in this
That's what i tell her while I'm peeling off her Vicky's
We freak but don't belong to each other, can't leave no hickeys
You couldn't hit it if you tried... she picky
She say she bought me some weed, I hope it's cookie doe
We spoonin, i might f*ck round and bang it raw like some cookie dough
But really doe, why you just squirt all over my hoodie doe..damn
She like f*ck yo hoodie doe
Short and dingy like snooki doe
Met her at the Jersey Shore
Im blowed we was in the mall right next to the dollar store
Yea she a manager at AeroPostle
Wait I'm trippin again... it was holister
Either way made her holla doe
She gave me gifts like it's a holiday
I Put her to bed like Mr. holiday
She let me hit it every kinda way
Call me daddy like it's Father's Day
Who knew that i would find a way, to work as hard I work as i do and still give you the time of day
Me and shorty share a common place
Yea We both enjoy our common space
But when she need me send a time and place
She know I'm there it ain't no conversation
She realer than most niggas i came encounter with
She don't ask for no money, she help me count the shit
She more than kinda thick she got it all from her mama it ain't no counterfeit
Mm mm it can't be counterfeit, the way it sit in those jeans
Really thick like i like it, is there room for me
Shake it make it move for me
She play my tape every time she get in the mood for me
I'm like them yo tunes huh, just wait bcuz 2 coming
It's 4pm in the D i was up all night and I still ain't been to sleep
I gotta handle my biz I'm bout to take me a addy
They used to HateOnRiz til he pulled up in the caddy
You get spidey senses when you f*ck with them addies
Riz might just kill you if f*ck with them Maddie's
And i got his b's
Never banged crip but I'm chasing dem b's
I'm chasing them m's
I'm pacing my speed
I'm dodging the fake love and facing the weed
I'm f*ckin with the niggas that be f*ckin with me
I'm f*ckin with the bitches that be keeping it G
And if you want a feature gotta pay for the FEEEE
Gotta pay for the fee
Gotta pay for the fee
I'm dodging the fake love and facing the weed
I'm f*ckin with the niggas that be f*ckin with me
If you want a feature gotta pay for a FEEEEE
Modist
You put me back inside my feelings
Then told me get out my feelings
We used cruise the city
Toast henny like f*ck a kidney
So drunk we lost the memory
That we just fell out
All I hear is you hate me
My name stay in yo mouth
And I appear as if I'm human
But my core is really a dog
Was on the road to your love
But ended up getting lost
Too stubborn to ask you for directions
My street cred voided out any affection
Now we're sleeping fully clothed
And your shoulder getting cold
I can tell because I've been here before
Girl you know this is not my first rodeo
Girl you know that I still got love for you tho
So tell me who am I
To you who am I
With all the shots you send
You remind me of my glock
So I'll keep you on my side
But never as a main
Cuz that's too many years
We done poured down the drain
You got me bent like a elbow
Yeah yeah
And f*ck the nigga you fell for
Yeah yeah
I put you back on the shelf
Just to teach you a lesson
I didn't think that you'd sell tho
Damn
That's my problem setting expectations
I always end up spectating
Tellin you I'm with the guys
But you know it is a lie
Cuz you already did your investigation
So now it's me and her vs you and him
Or you and him vs me and them
I should've never settled for a bird box
Well At least I'll never see you again
My greatest fear used to be true love
Or to give my all for it not to be enough
Or to sleep on you not knowing you the one
So if im Kodak on that z shit
Then I'm prone to f*ck it up
I f*ck it up
F*ck it up