boldy james - 9 yrs old lyrics
[intro: sample & (boldy james)]
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on (good morning)
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?” (what’s up, handsome?)
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, oh (blocks)
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on (227)
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?”
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, oh (yeah)
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on (concreatures)
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?”
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, oh
[verse 1: boldy james]
hopped up out the bed, put my mag on
copped a thousand grams, got my bag on
bumped into my mans at the marathon
been getting money, said his [?]
couldn’t much work with my hands but i was hands on
copped the o’s, drop the motor, put the rims on
talking in code on my motorola [?] phone
was gettin’ work from my [?] now your mans on
in my hood burning a bridge’ll get your head blown
clean off of your shoulders in the red zone
get your coffin enclosed under a headstone
he thought he was bold but now he dead wrong
ready to die for my 24 karat gold
i’m letting it fly, sky high [?]
[?] tie+dyed ’em with [?]
a west side drive+by in the red pro
[?] nah, that’s his eyelids closed
[interlude: sample & (shorty k)]
(yeah, uh)
when i was nine years old (when i was nine years old)
when i was nine years old (uh, huh)
when i was nine years old (yeah)
when i was nine years old
when i was nine years old
i put it in my head i’ma die for this gold (uh)
when i was nine years old (yeah)
when i was nine years old (swag)
when i was nine years old ([?] shit, swag)
when i was nine years old (uh+huh, uh+huh)
i put it in my head i’ma die for this gold
[verse 2: shorty k]
okay
i hop out out the bed and turn my swag on
smoking on that kush until that pack gone
run into your bitch, i give her that bone
fly nigga, get my jetlag on
yeah, i be balling on these niggas, i don’t need a court
coat white porsche got boldy finna grab a fork
taking trips [?] just to ship ’em north
droppin’ babies in the hood like a fuckin’ stork
nigga, how you gon’ stunt on a stunter?
lil nigga puttin’ thirties on a hummer
and that’s the [?] wait until the summer
i’ma pull that ‘rari out and that’s word to your mother
yeah, give that girl piping, she’d think i was a plumber
slut the bitch out, fuck her on top of the covers
bad [?] i be balling in the [?]
and i pull a chopper out make that motherfucker stutter
what up?
[outro: sample]
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?”
yeah, i’m gettin’…
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