
nicholas craven & boldy james - the whole shabang lyrics
[chorus]
give me the whole shabang, don’t even need a scale
name ringin’ bells like the hunchback of notre dame
give me the whole shabang, ayy, you never rode the train
two outstanding felony warrants plus a hole+in+one
was him before the fame, this street sh+t open game
motherf+ck the halftime show, bring me the whole shabang
all of these ice bowls and water d+mn near broke thе main
if they pull us over, judge gon’ hit mе with the whole shabang
[interlude]
yeah
ayy, bring me the whole shabang, n+gga (the whole thangio)
what else? we need that whole shabang, ayy (ten08)
blocks, bring me the whole shabang
[verse 1]
it’s mr. boldy james
ten zips of cut over twenty+six os of flame
sh+t look like oats and grains
all of this sh+t a n+gga overcame, shoutout to my og crane novacane
i stretched the money ’til a n+gga wrist broke and sprained
quick to curve you out, got enough shooters to coach a game
sippin’ purp, countin’ cash while i’m on the plane
whippin’ the work with the same hand i pour the drank
i need a pill to calm my stomach, help console the pain
buy a hundred grams of superman, two bricks of lois lane
just took your whole life savings and blew that on a chain
he sell weed, i sell blow, nah, we don’t pro the same
same as i want for myself, same as i want for gang
i’m still that same gang member, talkin’ in coded slang
block like a hidden blessing, robbery, no exchange
caught that n+gga dexin’ and hit him with the whole shabang
n+gga, what else?
caught that n+gga dexin’ and hit him with the whole grrt
[chorus]
give me the whole shabang, don’t even need a scale
name ringin’ bells like the hunchback of notre dame
give me the whole shabang, ayy, you never rode the train
two outstanding felony warrants plus a hole+in+one
was him before the fame, this street sh+t open game
motherf+ck the halftime show, bring me the whole shabang
all of these ice bowls and water d+mn near broke the main
if they pull us over, judge gon’ hit me with the whole shabang
[verse 2]
got fifty+two zips out a bird of flake
‘fore this rap sh+t, i was just servin’ h
hook, line, sinker, trapper’s keeper like a book binder
in the dining room, cuttin’ up on mama good china
saran+wrappin’ up them grits, we be sandbaggin’
pants saggin’, pocket full of strips, i’m buildin’ sandcastles
quick to run up in your spiz, we’ll ramshack it
thousand graham crackers in a empty box of graham crackers
could touch a fifty if i pull a mister fantastic
bust+diddy on my wrist, this b+tch was handcrafted
on the ‘craft in that wraith, bumpin’ faith evans
just shakin’ back from last night, it was a late session
that ain’t no truffle you ain’t spend at least a brickie on it
prices they be quotin’, i know i can beat the ticket on it
i’ve been goated, the givenchy coat, i’ve been decoded
knowin’ we don’t tote no less than thirty with a switchy on it
[chorus]
give me the whole shabang, don’t even need a scale
name ringin’ bells like the hunchback of notre dame
give me the whole shabang, ayy, you never rode the train
two outstanding felony warrants plus a hole+in+one
was him before the fame, this street sh+t open game
motherf+ck the halftime show, bring me the whole shabang
all of these ice bowls and water d+mn near broke the main
if they pull us over, judge gon’ hit me with the whole shabang
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