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little vicious - boldy james lyrics

[verse 1: eto]
all i knew is hollows and grams, supplyin’ coke
talkin’ jewels, i know the man, he dyin’ broke
talk the rules, they overstand what i invoke
lost a few, shake no ones hand, live by the oath
y’all confused, they told him rare, i tie the ropes
walked in the shoes, they won’t remand if i get smoked
saw the news, they showed the fam, i lost ’em both
it cost the dues, halos, and yams, but i’m awoke
i’m sharper, [?], yayo is tan, the china dope
my momma knеw days in advance, i’m not a joke
hawk or shoot, taped in saran, arrivеd in boats
tonka coupe, sp*ce in the van, the driver choked
mobster suits, prayed in the can, my rider spoke
i saw cahoots, trade on the brand, minor folks
park and view, i let it blam behind the scope
honor who? i reprimand your liner notes

[chorus: boldy james]
them bricks came in a clutch, need a better ticket (a better note)
in the stizzy weighin’ up, you know this sh*t get wicked (in the trenches)
keep them bl!ckies on tuck for n*ggas too suspicious (what else?)
i’m a big dangerous, you just a lil’ vicious (gang)
i duct tape the kids and the missus (kids)
in the stizzy weighin’ up, you know this sh*t get wicked (you know it)
k!ll the witness, leave you sleepin’ with the fishes (where we at with it?)
i’m a big dangerous, you just a lil’ vicious
[verse 2: boldy james]
once the trust is broke and all the love is lost, that’s when the gloves come off
i’m from detroit where even plugs run off
had to catch up with my crowd n*ggas, forcin’ my hand
was happier when i was poor with my friends
went to war for my fam, took a score for them bands
man make the money, that sh*t don’t make you more of a man
was once a lil’ giant, but now i got this sh*t down to a science
was taught to add, multiply, divide the bag, and minus
clashin’ with the titans, hittin’ the road, drivin’ with no license
boat load of oranges, traffickin’ them slices
plug got deported, my old man jackin’ up the prices
but i’m just tryna rack me up a m. bison
cold as an ice grill, sl!cker than greased lightning
my only nightmare is a federal indictment
you get a whole fifty guap for the right pill
plugged on the trillion wash, check my light bill

- boldy james lyrics

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