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big bags - boldy james & real bad man lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
where we at?
it’s the jackson
let’s get it

[verse 1: boldy james]
i bounce out of that wide*turn delorean
iceberg historian
remember copping five boroughs of porcelain
playin’ with that fire get you burned
rope ’em up for them scorpions
shot off his sideburns after they tortured him
for every action there’s a reaction and ain’t no catching me lackin’
that’s why we had to bulletproof the g*wagon
you know that sh*t was played with, n*gga if we ain’t cats
we talkin’ all them biggies, he ain’t ever seen the green dragon
can’t feel my pain, i got some deep gashes
to all my young n*ggas getting paid, n*gga keep stashing
just keep racking up them benjamin bannekers
talkin’ s*x, money, murder in the sprinter with danika
i’m a 227, drug zone legend
anything a n*gga get my hands on i can sell it, i know
these n*ggas tellin’ that my fl!cks is all felons
welcome home, [?] let’s run this sh*t up to the ceiling, big bag

[chorus: boldy james]
skip past, shout it out to the hills
six flags, out of town with a pouch full of shhh
out the way with the drank, really out in the field
know some n*ggas still paying four thousand a seal
tell ’em prices went up, he thought he found him a steal
might just let his b*tch come and help me count up the skrill
black and white, [?] look like a koala on wheels
hundred and one dalmation bricks, hit that cruella de vil
[verse 2: drg lock, drg lock & sade]
never the sk!ll, was questioned i been shovellin’ real
plowin’ my way to the exit, i ain’t hustling still
but still hustle and feel, it’s just my customers frill
dusting off my trusty steel ‘case i bust it and k!ll
fourty something still a virgin if discussing a squeal
[?] chicken dumplings plus i’m clutching the wheel
me and boldy we still, vacuum suction the seal
ate lunch and made a plan to get a bunch of the skrill
a hunch is as real, heads swivel, duckin’ the till
i hear the cl!ck when n*ggas dumping, then i shivered and peel
i got a different appeal, ain’t get sh*t on the pill
had to sit and look at fl!cks from this b*tch from brazil
no touchin’ or feel, for real, sh*t was different but still
time got a way of letting all this sh*t get revealed
no lines or pills, i really just be sippin’ for real
type to k!ll a couple times, thinking in my mind
is it a crime
to chase the bag by any means when it’s this many fiends
cuttin’ up and sewing dope sh*t, it’s in the seams
it’s been a dream to reality bit
my salary shift, perspective not no gallery, b*tch

[chorus: boldy james]
big bag, skip past, shout it out to the hills
six flags, out of town with a pouch full of shhh
out the way with the drank, really out in the field
know some n*ggas still paying four thousand a seal
tell ’em prices went up, he thought he found him a steal
might just let his b*tch come and help me count up the skrill
black and white, [?] look like a koala on wheels
hundred and one dalmation bricks, hit that cruella de vil
big bag

- boldy james real bad man lyrics

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