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hometeam - boldy james lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
mr. million dollar stacks (uh*huh, on the gang)
where we at with it? (227)
it’s blocks (50 gwuap, 50 shots)
what else? (taj mahal, turn around jack)
let’s get it (fifty fifty)
uh*uh

[hook: boldy james]
that’s another touchdown for the home team
another play another dump when the phone ring
mix the uppers and the downers with the codeine
another day another dollar, ‘nother dope fiend
hundred k in orange mound, need some more beans
another couple hundred thou’ for the whole team
that’s another turnaround, lord of the rings
just another touchdown for the home team
[chorus: boldy james]
just another touchdown for the home team
that’s another touchdown for the home team
just another touchdown for the home team
just another touchdown for the home team
that’s another touchdown for the home team

[verse 1: boldy james]
another score, another script, another pick six
another shorty on the strip, tryna hit a quick l!ck
another forty on my hip, another forty*fifth
we ran it up like forty blowing off another quarter brick
another nine, another split, another bean fry
another line, another six, another cutie pie
another ride, another risk, another suicide
mission, if we get caught with the sh*t we getting crucified
another prayer, another scare, another blessing
three win from the county had my grandmother stressing
touchdown repping for that two*twenty*seven
another onside kick another interception
another quarterback sack, another field goal
another bag, another sack, another pill roll
some border yay’, another trap, a couple k!ll bo’s
another cake, a hundred rackies in them bill folds

[verse 2: 50 gwuap taj]
just another touch down for the home team
if you ain’t been getting gwuap, you don’t know me
who want some smoke with us? they can od
taking shots at me team and its ov
hit the set, clear the scene, and shoot ot
i’m higher than i’ve ever been still so street
born for this road sh*t, my zodiac “repeat”
woke up the whole crib, touching down in my sleep
n*gga this that bag flow, extended release
i ain’t tryna be seen, your b*tch notice me
i play in them ovaries, ain’t no getting over me
i’m fresh and i ball like the soap on a string
i keep that dope rolled in the russian cream
and plus i blow in a day what you profit in a couple weeks
doing grand slams in the bag with the whole team
grew up getting to the money no ogs

[outro]
roxis, 30’s, blues, those are the street names
the main ingredient? oxycodone, one of the brands roxicodone
the seventeen year old girl has been hooked on roxis for 2 years
my friends keep telling me “trust me, trust me, you’re gonna love the high”

- boldy james lyrics

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