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boldy james & richgains - days go by lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
(227)

[verse 1: boldy james & mafia double dee]
i’m the one they counted out, voted less likely to succeed
but now we so up these n+ggas can’t even hit the weed
they loved it when i bottomed out, hoping i’d never count them ms
can’t count if you can’t count me in, been rich since like 2010
married to the street but this b+tch keep tryna divorce me
the porsche cool but i need the new coupe with the horsey
two ginger shots in my mango smoothie i should pour up in
how the f+ck these n+ggas ghetto boys when they ain’t even grow up in it?
every time we go to funerals, i snuck my pole up in it
k!llers like von and boonie moe, these p+ssy n+ggas know we did it
suspended license, still coming up off the shoulder with it
hate when these n+ggas always asking prices when they know the ticket
bro don’t just want them n+ggas dead, he tryna overk!ll ’em
we don’t just stand up on business, we stand up over n+ggas
last time a n+gga lost his life, my youngin overdid it
like why would n+ggas play with us, sh+t, when n+ggas know we k!llers?

[chorus: boldy james]
it’s 227 ’til the day that i die
new mac+11, might just let this four+five go live
counting my blessings every day that go by
it ain’t no pressure, n+ggas playing both sides gon’ die
these n+ggas never made a play for them pies
you n+ggas never split a shake and some fries with your guys
telling detectives, “idk, do your job”
ask me no questions and i tell you no lies, no lie
[verse 2: boldy james & mafia double dee]
outside in pneumonia weather, heater with that etch+a+sketch
n+ggas know we on whatever, when it’s heat, we heavy press
n+ggas soft as polyester, work white as a wedding dress
six pints on the dresser next to these iced+out s+xy specs
dirty dr. pepper, fell asleep, was high from h+lla tech
hundred and twenty ‘bows of method man, felt like inspectah deck
got all these fs on my sweater, look like i failed a test
new turbo 911, n+ggas right back like we never left
been running laps forever, now i can finally catch a breath
birds of a feather flock together why i left the nest
get my eagle on with the desert when i’m catching rec
first through the fifteenth, it’s extra credit, i could barely rest
feel like a bill collector, day and night, collecting debts
me and my brother shoot together, we like seth and steph
me and my twin, we stick together like red and meth
man, f+ck a diamond tester, n+ggas need a lie detector test

- boldy james richgains lyrics

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