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[Intro: Boldy James & Sample]
(One plant after another has abandoned Detroit)
First time we ever made a thousand dollars in one day...
227, Blockworks
(In other crimes or violence also, Detroit is among the statistics)
[Verse 1]
Tapped in like a touchscreen, black Benz but the guts green
Half brick of that Justine, off of crack, still call a fiend collect
Where them young niggas got a couple hot jingles
In they pocket and they keep it mad
Street dreamin, need a Lamborghini
Used to dream of Jeannie, now I dream of cash
Name hold weight in the streets everywhere Im at, I dont need a pass
700, thats a Yeezy Boost, 350 stashed in Adidas bag
Had to find a whole nother route (Yeah)
Mappin out a whole nother town
Slappin off a whole nother line
Trappin out my whole mother house
See niggas out in public, they crew look like a boy band
I caught my first 300 grits from my lil sisters boyfriend
Invested in myself, them thousands just gon bring me more bands
Back on my way to Syracuse to holler at the Orange Man (The juice)
Cause in my line of work, gotta know when to sever ties
He killed my older cousin Rick, so me and his beef never died
That steel drum on the SKatie, it hold a seven-five
Purp and Grady told me let it ride, but shit, Id rather slide (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my Ts and I dot my Is
Catch em from long range, let that chopper ride
When them doors swing, thats a giant slide
Nigga reachin for my chain, must be tryna die
Now they snitchin on James to the homicide
Let that pole bang, wipe the tears from his mama eyes
And kill his whole gang, thats a giant slide
Giant slide(They traveled in packs, and theyve hunted on the streets)
Giant slide(Of Detroit from a very early age)
Giant slide, uh
[Verse 2]
Pitchin drums outside was my 9 to 5
AR wake a sleeping giant up and chop him down to size
Sweep your street then mop it up, well make it out alive
Big drum on my four-five, thats a giant slide
ConCreature, Boldy James, Yola Gang, Bonnie, Clyde
Wanted by the homicide, only time my mama lied
When cops asked when she last saw me, off of Outer Drive
Last night, somebody said they caught me hoppin out the ride
Slide down on a opp, pop his top, drop his guys
Cut em up with that chainsaw, we did the Cha-Cha Slide
Same niggas chasin clout who still think Pac alive (Haha)
Dont give no **** about no thot, you are not the bride
Got straight drop, and that top, for the 95
Gettin high while I ride down the I-9-5
Now we out in Memphis, Tenn, future looking bleak
It took a week but when they caught up with him, he got put to sleep
[Chorus]
Cold game in these streets, kept it by my side
Now I cross my Ts and I dot my Is
Catch em from long range, let that chopper ride
When them doors swing, thats a giant slide
Nigga reachin for my chain, must be tryna die
Now they snitchin on James to the homicide
Let that pole bang, wipe the tears from his mama eyes
And kill his whole gang, thats a giant slide
Giant slide
Giant slide
Giant slide