SLIDIN

From Magnolia to Cherry Drive, everywhere we slide, we was deep, but in the streets we fuck with every side

Bumpin' Dre and Snoop let me ride, or either never scared, it's like my pride won't let me hide

At house parties, do the electric slide, but anytime we cross that border to Georgia the tech inside

And it ain't because we petrified, contributing to genocide, every time a weapon fired

I know these families tired of standing graveside, eating collard greens and cornbread and other sides

Every time a brother dies, bullets screeching rubber tires

Opps from the other side, shots now your mother cryin

Now the cops' helicopter flyin, yellow tape and white lines

Cracks head, standing around with eyes bucked, way too many lives took

Innocent struck, with a stray, I'm like, what the fuck