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lirik lagu boldy james, nicholas craven & 50 gwuap taj - trifecta

[verse 1: boldy james, 50 gwuap taj, dave hill]
turnt the f~ck up, burnt the f~ck out, i’m swirling off a f~cking burnout
cup is purple as a turnip, pull up, serve you, then i skirt out
got some [?] in the [?], i’m just waiting on the turnout
workout gots me for itself, like i can barely get the word out
woke the f~ck up, got the f~ck out, grab the slugger off the dugout
in my lane, don’t hit a blinker, make a turn, see how it turn out
f~cked around and threw a road chow, pulling out my brubba turpos dumping cookies like i’m burned out, i’m the reason l.a. burned down
for the guys i [?], ducking, dodging, front of jump out
trapped forever, i prefer not, glock tucked, that’s why my shirt out
northwest return [?], next timе and they was letting it chirp out
james colе they was letting that he~rs~ out
tell him crash and i bet he’ll swerve out
in and out 11, that’s at the bird house
third block on the left is the first house
every player’s the first down, when i get a new bag and i ditch the workout
n~gga ran off, he in the church now
drunk rose, been a [?] out
b~tch she turnt up, really turned down
with a garb of p~ssy in her dirt mouth

[chorus: boldy james, 50 gwuap taj, dave hill]
lemon yellow lamborghinis, skating christian yamaguchi
shooters looking for a leading role, we ’bout to drop a movie
big shipper, turn to ted [?], hit a michigan [?]
in the kitchen mixing scooby, kick flipping like i’m tunechi
[?], what’s your head if you f~cking with my brother mooch?
something like i’m [?]
it broke my heart that that b~tch f~ck with goofies, is she stupid?
now i’m chipped up like it’s bingo, thumbin’ through a double blues
[verse 2: boldy james, 50 gwuap taj, dave hill]
timbre said to primo, i been pinchin’ like a jingle
if i send him a rip man winkle, he gon’ chip you like a pringle
dope a tennis and his single, he gon’ hit it with a needle
i’ma hit it for my people, a gorilla when it’s needed
i want marvel on my collar tops
[?] on my ceilings and merceau in a deposit box
an iron just a creaser
hundred thousand on two pieces, i ain’t tryna ride no leases
windows 10 to 5 percent, but my sprite look kinda pinkish
i’m movin’ slow, they want the speed, sip my cup and roll some weed
i tripled up then poured a three, i’m skirting off, pull up low~key
gelato, senate, potpourri, extra plate it overeat
salado, salek, i’m balkin’ bacon, hit his eggs over easy
put his face all on the tee, he left the ghetto 0 and 3
did it with no skis, so n~ggas can’t help but to notice me
find a new spot and take it over, let me hold the key
riding dirty but the work clean, i got ocd

- lirik lagu boldy james nicholas craven 50 gwuap taj

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