[Intro]
I'm not like other guys
Conductor
[Chorus: Boldy James]
They come and ask me
Before the roles get reversed, they gotta run it past me
You need the "Okay" for me to even clear the hit
Or get the whole .308 threw through your mirror tint
The judge tryna fry me, to have money, gotta have heart
Nickel bag gets sold in the park, you gotta run it by me
It ain't stamped if I ain't stamped it, servin' like I'm Sampras
The work came with a brochurе and a pamphlet
Now that's Mafia
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
I'm talking baklava
Mega-poppin', from Roxbury back to Rossiter
Yеah, 227, it's simple algebra
I'd rather have a million dollars than a million followers
Bouncin' out that Rolls-Royce, Don Toliver
I put the H in Hermès, this ain't no Hollister
Had a threesome with Concrete Connie
And a thick white bitch, kinda resemble Supercar Blondie
Twenty killers, straps tucked, known for catching homis
Skinny nigga racked up, OT7 Quanny
Buck-sixty-five wet with my boots on
Buck-fifty for my Piguet, but it's two-tone
On Schoolcraft, selling drugs in the school zone
Me and all my brothers stick together like the group home
Free all the guys 'til that shit the other way around
I pray they make it out that situation safe and sound
I'm not like other guys
Conductor
[Chorus: Boldy James]
They come and ask me
Before the roles get reversed, they gotta run it past me
You need the "Okay" for me to even clear the hit
Or get the whole .308 threw through your mirror tint
The judge tryna fry me, to have money, gotta have heart
Nickel bag gets sold in the park, you gotta run it by me
It ain't stamped if I ain't stamped it, servin' like I'm Sampras
The work came with a brochurе and a pamphlet
Now that's Mafia
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
I'm talking baklava
Mega-poppin', from Roxbury back to Rossiter
Yеah, 227, it's simple algebra
I'd rather have a million dollars than a million followers
Bouncin' out that Rolls-Royce, Don Toliver
I put the H in Hermès, this ain't no Hollister
Had a threesome with Concrete Connie
And a thick white bitch, kinda resemble Supercar Blondie
Twenty killers, straps tucked, known for catching homis
Skinny nigga racked up, OT7 Quanny
Buck-sixty-five wet with my boots on
Buck-fifty for my Piguet, but it's two-tone
On Schoolcraft, selling drugs in the school zone
Me and all my brothers stick together like the group home
Free all the guys 'til that shit the other way around
I pray they make it out that situation safe and sound
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