[Intro]
Where we at?
Boldy James, real name James Clay Jones III (Mr. Jackson)
Was involved in a two-car accident that happened in the Detroit metropolitan area (227, what else?)
He was taken to the hospital in critical condition, suffering from broken vertebrae in his neck and other severe injuries (Two-way, deuce, siete, yeah)
But after undergoing extensive surgеry on his neck, he was taken out of ICU in stablе condition
[Verse 1]
This drug zone shit is so for real (What else?)
Long live Slick, welcome home Lord Chill
They know that my blow be the real deal Holyfield (Blocks)
From East Warren to Cadillac and I ain't talkin' no Seville
Thuggin' in the bus at Ruff and Finn in the choke and kill (Free the guys)
Ranned it up on Schoolcraft down the street from Roller Wheels (Yeah)
Thousand beans a day, hit your town with a boat of pills (Skrrt)
With or without the rap game, I got dope for sale (Uh-huh)
Nigga disrespect the gang, send 'em to the Holy Grail
You gotta weigh me off the Richter, never on the scale
Ghetto nigga, I love pretty bitches with ponytails (Ayy)
All my killers standin' on the business, live from Soldier Field
Free all my guys in that federal holding cell
Started out on Gilchrist
Now we packin' lunches, catching buses on them field trips
Satchel full of trail mix (Sack up)
Stood up out my wheelchair in brand new Chanel kicks (It's on)
Only gang member never had to do a jail stint
Where we at?
Boldy James, real name James Clay Jones III (Mr. Jackson)
Was involved in a two-car accident that happened in the Detroit metropolitan area (227, what else?)
He was taken to the hospital in critical condition, suffering from broken vertebrae in his neck and other severe injuries (Two-way, deuce, siete, yeah)
But after undergoing extensive surgеry on his neck, he was taken out of ICU in stablе condition
[Verse 1]
This drug zone shit is so for real (What else?)
Long live Slick, welcome home Lord Chill
They know that my blow be the real deal Holyfield (Blocks)
From East Warren to Cadillac and I ain't talkin' no Seville
Thuggin' in the bus at Ruff and Finn in the choke and kill (Free the guys)
Ranned it up on Schoolcraft down the street from Roller Wheels (Yeah)
Thousand beans a day, hit your town with a boat of pills (Skrrt)
With or without the rap game, I got dope for sale (Uh-huh)
Nigga disrespect the gang, send 'em to the Holy Grail
You gotta weigh me off the Richter, never on the scale
Ghetto nigga, I love pretty bitches with ponytails (Ayy)
All my killers standin' on the business, live from Soldier Field
Free all my guys in that federal holding cell
Started out on Gilchrist
Now we packin' lunches, catching buses on them field trips
Satchel full of trail mix (Sack up)
Stood up out my wheelchair in brand new Chanel kicks (It's on)
Only gang member never had to do a jail stint
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