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boldy james & richgains - janky lyrics

[verse 1]
she love me, love me not, but i rather hug the block
whips are foreign features, big creature like a juggernaut
open the flood gates with easy tryna flood the wock
gucci pants flooding up in flood’s with a flooded watch
sat back and let ’em eat each other, i just love to watch
but baby, when you talk that money to me, that sh+t rub the spot
mr. lover loverman, boldy shabba ranks
’97 cam with cash, look like i robbed a bank
no dye packs, bridges full of iraqs
to sum it all up, i’m sl!ck rick without the eyepatch
complainin’ ’bout this new sh+t, this ain’t the same bold
prada d+ckiеs with a brickie in my fendi raincoat
money long as train smokе, crushed sp+ce dweller
touching all these cheddie, should’ve been a f+ckin’ bank teller
but me and my n+ggas will tool this sh+t, whole life in prison
pull up on driver side of your whip, no roadside assistance

[chorus]
i got mr. ben franklin givin’ n+ggas spankings
letter to you and your mans, sh+t look like them n+ggas planking
alley+oop, it’s only us, sh+t, we be really cranking
i’m quick to call a n+gga bluff, i think them n+ggas prankin’
left wrist russian cut, it look like i shanked it
right wrist suicide attempt, trap look like i’m bankin’
ran off on the plug but this time, he feel like i ganked him
brodie lost a fifty at the nino but he feel like i’m janky
what else?
[verse 2]
the weed i smoke is stanky
make sure i took time out my day to pray to god and thank him
don’t know how many pills he take, he know what n+ggas dranking
all i know how much that i spend and how much that i’m making
we came from shaking flakes, slapping, trapping out of vacants
88 racks inside the mattress, 260 in the bas+m+nt
i’m lettin’ n+ggas have it, depend on the situation
little bro just got time added, witness intimidation
this fully ‘matic get to wreak havoc, you get to quaking
caught a line on the grub hub, i wonder what it’s taking
slim reaper, quick to put them drum rollers in rotation
big creature, f+ck about a feature, n+gga, no faking
n+ggas getting robbed left and right, they making donations
cutter on the low that made that ho cough up your location
deadly force, fire from the torch, i’m a whole satan
slow pacing, walking n+ggas down like the old jason

- boldy james richgains lyrics

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