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to poppin' out his legs, you get to dancin' and shit
Oh my God, what's that smell? Wait, forget all the shit
Plenty's eye in that car smell like somebody's

You see, they say, your life is a reflection of your mind, your deep inner consciousness
You know, if your mind is clouded by negativity, your

Choose a job, a career and a family
It's the only way to choose life
Choose a house, car, pretty things for all to see
To make sure you're feelin

Where we at?
Boldy James, real name James Clay Jones III (Mr. Jackson)
Was involved in a two-car accident (227)
That happened in the Detroit

My car goes Chicago
Every weekend to pick up some cargo
I think I know the bloody way by now, Frankie
And turn the goddamn radio down, thank you

No flocking
I'm bopping
Like Kodak
You find me
On a roll

Draco hit my body like a chest pass
Walking through the streets and I'ma trespass
We were

Man ain't really done nothing like this before, you get me?
This ting is new to man, It's crazy
Man hit the belly
The lights, the nights
All these

got your best friends watching me, they know I'm popping
But they hate me, I can tell by how they talking
I guess it's all the same
I bet you know it

Another bar, shining like another star
By far bizarre how i came in this, this ain't no car
UFO you know it's slow, sip it slowda
The snowfall
It's all day

Chorus getting off like I'm Frozone
White walls on a car plus snow cone
Hold me by the bag it's fire on the low low
She got juice pants with the mango

to stall
This shit like a setup, I met her all at the mall
Tryna get me in the car, baby, it's too fast and too soon
Let's make this shit last for a few

off them jiggas
Y'all ain't no killas
Y'all buy guns to post on IG pictures
Y'all ain't gettin' scrillas
Y'all be stealing cars and popping pillas

I didn't even know my next guest was in town
but he just dropped by and I'm really excited
Ladies and gentlemen
Jive Turkey, motherfucker

Where you

web
Silk Road site was down
But it's cool
I'm on empire and it's part 4 now
Dude wanted to do a drive by
His car broke down
Cant see it
Looking through

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Tryna cop me, but I ain't talkin' no robo
Car fast like my senses on slow-mo
That mean I'm stuck, catch a clue
All I need is the blue bucks

Ya
Had to fight that nigga
Almost had to fight that nigga
Ya
Unh
Never I waited for you to commit
I don't even speak to her you get to hit
Shabba

the trigger and I wouldn't even think twice
To eat fried rice from five stars, sipping fine wine
Driving in them slim fast cars, to be the man in these streets

lose, or draw, it ain't no hoe in me
On soul, nigga, I'ma keep that pole with me
If I ain't by the estate, it's on the road with me
I've been on go ever

dirty I took a shower with this
I curved her I ain't even hit ya lil' bitch
You wasn't worth it gotta have patience for this
I'm balling
N***a I just took

her cum and shit
Hundred sticks, brody keep a hundred sticks
That's for any pussy out there, run their mouth tryna get hit
It's been some time since I

my life up

Quit street racing cuz the police have me marked
Found my fingerprints on a stolen car that was parked
By the coliseum, boy, them boys

the key to our scars
Wanna grow and gain, sit, smoke cigars
Drive fast cars, feel the fucking stars

Bitch, you were doomed from the start
Grabbing

the car and got acquainted
The moonlight hits my body
So differently when I'm naked
The earth is shaking
Can't take no more
My knees are quaking
And all I

got money on top of that money and money on top of that money I hit me a lick
You niggas ain't talkin about shit 
Boy we got hundids to get 
My hittas