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quinine - boldy james & cuns lyrics

[intro: bo skeet]
uh, yeah

[verse 1: bo skeet, boldy james, & ]
get your issue if you mention my name
mob sh*t, i got some young henchmen that’ll get you out of the game
spot sittin’ on west mcnichols with a block of cocaine
get hit with some hot sh*t for dry snitchin’, that’s how it rock for the gang

yeah, i got them mop heads with me, they ain’t catchin’ no fades
machetes on ks’ll turn you to a vegetable plate

flexin’ with weight, heavy press, bet you a k
boy, you ain’t safe, from that era where them extras is made
never betrayed the fam, whoever did, we fed ’em them strays
these lil’ n*ggas ain’t really catchin’ no plays, what else?
[chorus: bo skeet & boldy james]
the bezel was rainin’, i leveled up, but i’ll make you famous
around the sigs in the mix, the thick beef is angus
my ghetto is dangerous
whatever on your mind, we’ll change it
all my crimes heinous
i run with more ex*cons than genghis
vibes is amazing, the money the only high that i’m chasin’
quick to cut a ki’ with quinine if it’s taken
the vibes is amazing, the money the only high that i’m chasin’
quick to cut a ki’ with quinine if it’s taken
where we at with it?

[verse 2: bo skeet, boldy james, & ]
yo
turn p*wns to angels, still vlone, no palm angels
long stick in my palm send you off into the matrix
workin’ the grave shift
with a belay, no call for grey sh*t
servin’ my patients
tryna spin this off into a sp*ceship

when you get spilled, it ain’t no cleanup
ain’t no chill, but n*ggas freeze up
your b*tch see we the ones and you a bum, go get your cheese up

i set fire to wax, flame a track and heat the beat up
lift you up like a tire jack when that mag’ get to screamin’

the fire from the mac’ll blow his back straight through his jean fit
i’m quick to thread the needle, tailor*fitted from the seamstress
it’s blocks, n*gga
[chorus: bo skeet & boldy james]
the bezel was rainin’, i leveled up, but i’ll make you famous
around the sigs in the mix, the thick beef is angus
my ghetto is dangerous
whatever on your mind, we’ll change it
all my crimes heinous
i run with more ex*cons than genghis
vibes is amazing, the money the only high that i’m chasin’
quick to cut a ki’ with quinine if it’s taken
the vibes is amazing, the money the only high that i’m chasin’
quick to cut a ki’ with quinine if it’s taken
where we at with it?

- boldy james cuns lyrics

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