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boldy james & the alchemist - sold not told lyrics

[intro: boldy james]
227
what else?
let’s get it

[verse 1: boldy james]
mr. bo jackson got the coldest of the spin moves when i send blues
ot action, gotta pay attention to the street signs and the symbols
upside+down peace signs stitched in the seats of the benzo
duckin’ dumb time on the east side with a six+three of that brenda
no weak links in the chain, never leave the flame, can’t be rekindled
no tiddlywinks, all dancin’ [?] and i’m the missing link to that [?]
know art of evils that men do to make this sh+t a lot morе simple
red+dot a n+gga like a hеn do, headshot’ll kiss him in his temple
singin’ n+ggas lullabies, choppa cuttin’ slice like a ginsu
teachin’ n+ggas how to pimp a b+tterfly, not let a b+tterfly pimp you
wrist a brick of blow fare, don’t go nowhere without the yistol
toast to the smoke, i gross the most end of the fiscal

[chorus: boldy james]
stuck in the street, can’t cut no corners, you can’t cheat the grind
full court, no scrimmages, it’s only right to press
jumped on the freeway from the port with twenty keys of shine
from lower east to michigan aboard them private jets
hundred a week, can’t take no shorts, no leavin’ me behind
my trigger finger whisperin’, “just hold me tight and press”
stuck in the street, can’t cut no corners, you can’t cheat the grind
why n+ggas thinkin’ that this sh+t was overnight success?
[verse 2: ransom]
funny n+ggas speakin’ out of turn, try standin’ up and now they out of place (hah)
hungry n+ggas got a lot of nerve, five grand and up’ll get you powder weight (yes)
lil’ n+gga copped about a eighth (what?), caught a body, he was out of state (blatt)
caught him lackin’ with his stray hand, send a giant n+gga right to outer sp+ce (woo)
spin move with the cross+over, kyrie slidin’ off a bat screen
no vaccine, two lost soldiers i tossed over in a bad dream (ah)
now they calling me a nightmare ’cause the right stare’ll get your ass cleaned (yeah)
mama sayin’, “they don’t fight fair,” not a soul know when you was last seen (brrat)
you was tryna stay up out the way but it’s no control of what your mouth will say
spend a re+up on a used rollie, got the time and date but you don’t cop without the [day ?] (haha)
pulled over with a ounce of yay (hah), d+mn, ayy, pull your skirt down
they gon’ search now, caught a small charge, now the lil’ homie go to church now (d+mn)
a shotgun’ll get you first down (blatt), if you don’t wanna bring a quarterback (yes)
my n+ggas movin’ on the first sound, goin’ off size got us all a sack (ah)
n+ggas wonder where the block went (why?) but i’m the one that brought the corner back (facts)
yeah, a n+gga rippin’ jersey off (where?) all the way into the laundromat

[outro]
oh, oh (oh)
i said the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be sold, not told
the game is to be—
i said the game is to be sold, not told

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