Boldy James

Boldy James - Consignment lyrics

rate me

It's enticing. Just try it.

Everybody's doing it

I promise you will like it.

don't bite it hurry up and buy it.

I weigh it, threw it in the bag, knot it up and tie it.

Tight right, high as a kite you flyin

Soarin through the sky and me I'm the co-pilot.

Bout to put a few O's inside the pyrex. Bein' cut on the stone and light the pilot.

Cinder blocks in the kitchen all white bricks.

kick the pot spill a chisel and an ice pick.

ready rock water WHIPPIN' with the right wrist

let it lock when I hit it with the ice chips

Bro, I sold dope on the night shift

ice cold with the Flow Bold you're the nicest

with the politeness seek AND HE shall find it

BLINDED, they try to take my weakness for a kindness.

Grindin', in these streets I'm reminded

Of times when they tried to throw my peoples in confinement.

BEFORE THE FAME IT WAS BIG GUNS AND diamonds

Then came that strong word being called consignment

STRICKLY FOR LIVE MEN with 50's and 9 M'S, at Fort Laramie we're ghetto Heisman

criminal minded take a nigga bricks, slap him THEN sell it back to him after I rob him.

for that dirty blunt

call it Dolly Parton

whole lot of fun

yeah GIRLY ARTS

natural born star, roll out the red carpet

After I SWIRL THIS DRUG ???? then I'ma charge a fortune

LET HER FLIRT WITH ????, just for her enjoyment

We split a 30 ball, I took the larger portion

why you UNDERBOSSIN', filing unemployment, is you working hard

or is you hardly working.

Dat C o n c r e a t u r e, is who we all be

Others splits in zips get two plus three. But instead of spending, you bought three

Once you're here for ten that's two point three

Short of a half, I shorted you point three

Plus the baggy and the half of three, that's 17 and a half short of an O-Z.

Now do the math with me that would be subtract a half and three

and a half exactly ..

that's at least half a stack you tweek that's at least the cash you'd stacked in weeks

If that was me I'd have grabbed the half and three, and put it in my...

Im a little teapot

Short and stout

Here is my handle

Here is my spot

When I get all steamed up

I just shout

FLIP me over and pour me out!

Liquid porcelain POUR AND it rock up

if I get caught with this, I know I'm getting locked up. And just knowing that, IS why I remain humble

It's like a jungle sometimes, That makes me wonder

how I keep from going underneath

cause I'm from the streets.

Concreatures, I get it from my uncle Keith.

Thanks to Visto for correcting these lyrics

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