Michigan Fight Song

There's a palm tree where the pine used to be And there's an ocean right down the street And you can play baseball twelve months a year It only rains a couple of days and those days are here Said she was leaving Had her bag in hand Said living my life She could not stand But I told her That I'd make a change Yeah she's heard it all before And it still don't mean a thing I had my dreams since I was a kid Keeping my head down Not caring where I fit I know she loved me A deep and true love But riding down a one-way street Just ain't big enough There's a palm tree where the pine used to be And there's an ocean right down the street And you can play baseball twelve months a year It only rains a couple of days and those days are here She had her dreams since she was a girl Said she felt like she couldn't say a word So she suppressed them for a while And you can keep it all locked up 'Til the damn thing goes wild And freedom comes at a cost Yeah, that open road looks good now if you ain't lost And when daytime turns to night Well you're sitting there wondering If the choices you made were right There's a palm tree where the pine used to be And there's an ocean right down the street And you can play baseball twelve months a year It only rains a couple of days and those days are here Those clouds open up And that clay turns to mud Well I bring it all home And I don't clean it up I've got one pair of jeans Ain't that enough Oh, I know you hate to see me looking rough Oh, I know you hate to see me looking rough There's a palm tree where the pine used to be And there's an ocean right down the street And you can play baseball twelve months a year It only rains a couple of days and those days are here Those days are here

Yo Pi'erre, yo Pi'erre! Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup and told me, "Piss in it" Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it Gotta double up, put your wrist in it Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, put your fist in it Sssss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit Cuzzo had on all blue, like he play for Michigan Where bitches ball hard, but shopping, never kissing 'em None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in Shh, iPhone 11 going bonkers Lil' bitch is a monster, pull up in the Tonka Shh, I told her, "Don't call me Rayshawn You better call me Mr. Chavo 'cause I won't see you tomorrow" Shh, smoking spliffs around some Tahoes And we don't smoke on gelato Told my driver, "Watch for potholes" Shh, she cuffin' hunchos when she dry clothes I ain't trippin' on the Bible Just don't touch my codeine bottle Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup and told me, "Piss in it" Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it Gotta double up, put your wrist in it Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, put your fist in it Sssss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit Cuzzo had on all blue, like he play for Michigan Where bitches ball hard, but shopping, never kissing 'em None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in Sssss, we can smoke my weed, but where the grub at? Check please, told her, "Don't call me, I'ma call you back" Mercedes Benz drivin', lady French ridin', Chavo two-timin' Shine bright in a few diamonds The club only wanna know when my crew arriving Left my ex-bitch in the past 'cause she move conniving New chick got Gucci flips and we flew to islands See Ruth's Chris with toothpicks, got my shooters vibing Shh, PO gave me a lil' cup, and told me, "Piss in it" Nigga said, "The whip look familiar", 'cause his bitch in it Gotta double up, put your wrist in it Lil' freaky bitch in my ear like, put your fist in it Sssss, run with snakes, hear 'em hiss and shit Cuzzo had on all blue like he play for Michigan Where bitches ball hard, but shopping, never kissing 'em None of my niggas down bad, they all positioned in