lirik lagu boldy james - i'm from detroit
[intro: boldy james]
(it’s big trouble in lil’ china) with the guapanese
we pull up with them llamas, n~gga get to coppin’ pleas
bricks from tijuana, field full of poppy seeds
twenty~thirty tons of marijuana, that’s a lot of weed
i know some twenties and some fifties with a lot of cheese
keep cannons and they marked with cannons, we the soda club
i’m from detroit where n~ggas hate before they show you love
where everybody do the race and run off on the plug
[chorus: boldy james]
(i’m from detroit) where n~ggas took more than they ever gave
home of the host with the most and them [?]
(detroit) home of the pushers where they catching plays
eyes open, wide~shut, looking for them better days
(i’m from detroit) 6 milin’ like a set of trays
thuggin’ with my n~ggas on the dike, cradle to the grave
(detroit) where n~ggas wildin’ playing with them ks
big timin’ or they d~ckridin’ tryna catch a tray
[verse 1: boldy james]
(i’m from detroit) where n~ggas in the county fighting floaters
used to seeing corpse and the smell of dead body odors
jumped off the porch of belvidere, none of the children there
was silver spoon~fed, sh~t, we ain’t even have no silverware
was shopping nicks, reminiscing with my n~gga travis
how we droppin’ sh~t, fl!cking n~ggas like a p~ssy mattress
still in that water, waist~deep like a christian baptist
keep something [?] on my hip like this b~tch a cactus
they catch him with another clap, i’m getting sent to jackson
so it’s either get caught with the strap or catch a n~gga lackin’
i know some n~ggas cracking trays, i know some n~ggas stackin’
slit your throat without no aftershave, no burying the hatchet
i owe a n~gga a couple straps, full metal jacket
on the same block, in the same hood where it happened
ar blue in flames looking like a fire~breathing dragon
don’t want no smoke? well, get some f~cking nicotine packs
[chorus: boldy james]
(i’m from detroit) where n~ggas took more than they ever gave
home of the host with the most and them [?]
(detroit) home of the pushers where they catching plays
eyes open, wide~shut, looking for them better days
(i’m from detroit) 6 milin’ like a set of trays
thuggin’ with my n~ggas on the dike, cradle to the grave
(detroit) where n~ggas wildin’ playing with them ks
big timin’ or they d~ckridin’ tryna catch a tray
[verse 2: taj mahal & boldy james]
(i’m from detroit) from where n~ggas never had sh~t
[?] n~gga, most these n~ggas be elastic, really plastic
i was broke, now getting money automatic (automatic)
from where your mans switch up on you ’bout some cash sh~t
on fam’, still front you, playing games with them backflips
i don’t trust nan b~tch
cinderella got f~cked for some glass slippers (b~tch)
if i ain’t talking ’bout sh~t, i’m talking cash sh~t (cash)
slavin’ on the road, i got here on the last sh~t (uh)
found out you snitched, you can make your last wish
i’m dizzy right now, that’s how that back hit (uh)
fly~or~die, i need a last strip
i’ve been smoking out the pound, it’s the last zip (smoke)
i ain’t happy ’til it’s sealed in my bag, zipped (on god)
re~up, turn it around for the last trick (uh~huh)
we into flippy~lippys gymnastic (flip it)
setting trends, getting money demographic
[chorus: boldy james]
(i’m from detroit) where n~ggas took more than they ever gave
home of the host with the most and them [?]
(detroit) home of the pushers where they catching plays
eyes open, wide~shut, looking for them better days
(i’m from detroit) 6 milin’ like a set of trays
thuggin’ with my n~ggas on the dike, cradle to the grave
(detroit) where n~ggas wildin’ playing with them ks
big timin’ or they d~ckridin’ tryna catch a tray
[outro: boldy james]
(i’m from detroit)
that’s why people don’t wanna come to the city of detroit
’cause y’all sorry~ass ~~~~ getting all ~~~~
and doing ~~~~ that was y’all d~mn ~~~~ family member
y’all’ll do them right there fast, so kiss my black ~~~~
forget all [?], bye
now, come find me, i’ll show you what better to run the city of detroit
you sorry ~~~~
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