
Details Left Brain (Ft. Hodgy & L-Dog)
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[Chorus: Ldog]
(Details, Details, Details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(Details, bitch I need the details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(Bitch, hit me wit’ the details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(I need the details, I’m all about the details, yeah)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(I need the details, hit me wit’ the details, yeah)
[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Who be that creepin’ while my tea steepin’?
My wife be sleepin’, who she dreaming’ about?
Man I just got me a visa, citizen duality
I battle brutality, got it covered like canopy
Pistol cocked by the vanity, finally reaching sanity
Kill ‘em all for my family, hurt ‘em all for my family
Martin Luther on the balcony
Money stacks a book like The Alchemy
Where they do that at?
What they doin’ a rap? How they movin’ it back?
Hodgy, realize I’m the coolest cat
(Are you tired of proving that?)
I been to real to the fake
Pray I die in my thoughts before I wake
My soul, it take time to wake and bake
Who, what, when, why must I raise the stakes?
That [?] is beefin’ with a toothpick, bringing out my loose lip
The truth is I’m ruthless
Mind gone, time zone
(Details, Details, Details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(Details, bitch I need the details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(Bitch, hit me wit’ the details)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(I need the details, I’m all about the details, yeah)
Who, what, when, where, how, nigga, why?
(I need the details, hit me wit’ the details, yeah)
[Verse 1: Hodgy]
Who be that creepin’ while my tea steepin’?
My wife be sleepin’, who she dreaming’ about?
Man I just got me a visa, citizen duality
I battle brutality, got it covered like canopy
Pistol cocked by the vanity, finally reaching sanity
Kill ‘em all for my family, hurt ‘em all for my family
Martin Luther on the balcony
Money stacks a book like The Alchemy
Where they do that at?
What they doin’ a rap? How they movin’ it back?
Hodgy, realize I’m the coolest cat
(Are you tired of proving that?)
I been to real to the fake
Pray I die in my thoughts before I wake
My soul, it take time to wake and bake
Who, what, when, why must I raise the stakes?
That [?] is beefin’ with a toothpick, bringing out my loose lip
The truth is I’m ruthless
Mind gone, time zone
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