Boldy James - Consignment lyrics
rate meIt'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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