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BOLDY JAMES FEAT. WESTSIDE GUNN, KEISHA & TIONA D. - ROXYCONTIN

(Brr)

Love live life, forever our mood, told Con these shark food (Ah)
Three on the backseat, ridin' four deep, that's a carpool (Skrrt)
Speedin' in it, let the car cruise, put me 50 Cent on them Ja (Ah)
Prices goin' up in the city, twenty-six for a jar of blues
Twelve twelves and them lotto packs, same a bottle cap
Feds followin' my private page, I'm dumb enough to hit the follow back (Follow back)
Run this shit to the graveyard, I was tryna pull a triple
Had a spot off of Strathmore, the new wave off of Sixth and Hubbell (Ah)
Joey, left a nigga puzzled, all it take is one, caught him with a couple
Back then, used to seem all a nigga used to do was get in trouble
Got brodie caught up in the shuffle, took him under, caught up in the hustle
Fascinated by the life, got tired of seein' my niggas struggle
Now we hoppin' out of space shuttles, 187 to designer (Skrrt)
Had to round 'em up in a huddle, put a play together I'm John Madden (Ah)
lookin' like Soul Train, flame burnin' off auntie eyelashes
So tied up in the dope game, a nigga couldn't even see the time
Where we at it?

We wasn't even supposed to be (Be here)
Fancy cars the chandeliers (Skrrt, with the chandeliers)
Became ferocious in the dope spot (Ah, spot)
Gun shots make me (Brr, brr, make me comfortable, brr)
We wasn't even supposed to be (Be here)
cars with the chandeliers (Skrrt, with the chandeliers)
Became ferocious in the dope spot (Ah, spot)
Gun shots me comfortable (Brr, brr, make me comfortable, ah)
Gun make me comfortable (Make me comfortable)

Ayo, fuck niggas
I don't give a fuck none of these niggas

Your is meaningless
Diamond chokers, minidress
confess
Death is a to the living
Grief is a that keeps on giving
All the we done lost
This street came at a cost
Buffalo soldier, fully loaded
Dead bodies, bags full of counterfeits
Stick to the or I'll remind you
Your life is
So unfruitful