This is a song about "Detroit g z"

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Drinking from my cup like it's holy water jay z

But they can't do nothing to a g/

And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy

That drive to detroit was all too slow

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Detroit boy gon' fly, gon' get popped and land in novi

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Killin' all the way from new york and east detroit,

Know i had to do a jay dilla joint

But apparently its talent g,

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm a grade a o g

That's why i'm makin' money

If you ain't about money

Blast tracks in class, em, nas, and jay z