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cartier - boldy james lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
where we at?
blockworks
two*way, deuce, siete
big creature
let’s get it

[verse 1: boldy james]
i’m on a different type of time
whole hood call me mr. 10:08
lay it out on the table, twist it down, then take it to the plate
turn that bag around, then hop right back on the interstate
in and out of town, switchin’ up more than my rental plates
when they wore 288 eight*b*lls
in layman’s terms, with the 36×28
og knew i was cool, back when i was yea tall
dumpin’ off all these blues, it look like a n*gga play ball
from pitchin’ base, i’m the one these n*ggas imitate
can teach a class on how to beat the glass, let me demonstrate
just had a blowout sale, it’s time to liquidate
the coke numbin’ my tongue, i got expensive taste
the g5 come with a fifth wheel like elimidate
it’s concrete, ’til they free all my guys behind them prison gates
was flippin’ cakes while y’all n*ggas was playin’ pencil breaks
my main concern was waitin’ for my turn
not what this brick’ll take

cuz hit me, said he found a line on some good work
what it’s taken, i had to find out what it took first
‘fore i can hand you this brick, learn how to cook first
i always worked my d*mn wrist, and had some fancy footwork
fancy footwork
i always worked my d*mn wrist and had some fancy footwork
fancy footwork, tap dancin’ all on them bricks, i got foot work

[verse 2: el camino]
yo, yo
i used to put in mad work when only one n*gga would ride for me
i would’ve died for n*ggas, but only mom dukes would’ve died for me
i used to tote the thirty, now i got the big four*five with me (big four*five)
they doubted me bad and i made ’em eat they apologies (haha)
just make sure you tell ’em i’m rich when you acknowledge me (tell ’em i’m rich)
sh*t, i really been that n*gga, in all honesty (keep it a buck)
i switch whips as the climate change (skrrt)
i keep a lil’ bad b*tch with good credit that look beyond the fame (she look beyond the fame)
i used to cook dope in prada frames (word)
my bro taught me the game at an early age
and let me just dominate
that’s how we operate

i want the money, not the fame (keep that)
on the block, we used to sell cocaine (we used to sell cocaine)
i want the money and the finer things (and the finer things)
rich so we sip champagne (rich, baby)
you can’t find my sh*t up in the store ’cause it’s sold out
you can’t find your b*tch, you know we bring the hoes out (where’s your b*tch?)
i heard he told, man, he took the hoe route (took the hoe route)
we don’t go ’bout (go ’bout that)
we don’t know ’bout (what you know ’bout this n*gga, man?)
i want the money, not the fame (keep that)
on the block, we used to sell cocaine (we used to sell cocaine)

[outro: sample]
why’d you move here?
i dealt with unions, back in detroit
and politicians
there was a bit of trouble
came here, for the magic dragon
what kind of trouble?
i k!lled jimmy hoffa
(laughter, followed by coughing and choking)
ah, f*ck!

- boldy james lyrics

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