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free lunch - boldy james & real bad man lyrics

[verse 1]
where we at with it?
welcome home, [?] all these n*ggas tryna clock
lately i been in my own [?]
in my own lean, just catch eleven*hundred roxy’s
coulda caught a couple pair of chrome jeans
built my own line, shoutout [?] find my own time
f*ck the world, [?]
pray that one day i could put [?]
servin’ any person, place, or thing like a pr*noun
put the blow [?] weigh out in [?]
watchin’ out for the troops in my blindspot
might not be the one that you see coming
but i’m the type that’ll strike when the iron hot
[?] trippin’ out the way, need a lunch pill
curl a 125, that’s a dumbell
[?]
twenty k in [?], call it junk mail
hundred k in all slips, that’s a [?]
drugs on h*ll block ’till the [?]
227 fifty, i’m one of the one*ones
[?] i ain’t ever had a stun gun
turn the [?] to a [?]
all them n*ggas gon’ die if they keep [?]
no shirt in the ghetto with my piece on
told em i’m on whatever him and streets on
[verse 2]
three phones, [?]
two traps slapboxing on the west side
young dog [?] on the north end
ride around [?] rollin’ out an [?]
everything rolling smooth without a hiccup
every time my phone ring, time to pick up
but all a n*gga know is drop offs and pick ups
life sentence in the truck bed of that pickup
ten bricks [?]
sippin’ drink with my thugs on the east side
like what the f*ck would the streets be without me?
quick to empty out the mac*10 like i’m [?]
run a n*gga spot down like i’m left eye
[?] still owe me half of her ssi
listen close, you can hear the pyrex crack
got the best price like a n*gga work at best buy

- boldy james real bad man lyrics

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