Formal Invite Nicholas Craven & Boldy James

[Intro]
Brrt, doot-doot
Ring

[Verse 1]
How rich am I? (Chh)
I still can hear the air shocks from the trailer hitch on that semi (Uh-huh)
SRT on that gleeko, thirty-three in that Gen5
My lil' niggas wiggin’ to turn a beef to a ribeye
When shots rang out, headin' in my direction (Ayy)
Boppin' Taj Mahal, bringing the whole 50 Gwuap out (Gang-gang)
We pop out at your party, free Carruth, Dooley and Sharky (Bro-bros)
Cough up a lung where I’m from like I grew up in Marcy (What else?)
Heron Preston bubble for the times that we ain't have Nathaniel
Spin a deuce, shit look like I'm tryna two-track a sample (Remix)
Spray your block and tag your whip up, these niggas know we vandals (Brrt)
Duct tape on the handle on the stick lit like a Roman candlе
Why they keep watching reruns? I heard his show was cancеled
All the business getting stood on, every issue gon' get handled (Know it's on)
Every pistol gon' get brandished, these niggas famished (Uh)
Since he keep making death wishes, every wish is gon' get granted

[Chorus]
Bo James, I'm the honcho (The boss)
The weed from Humboldt County, but the blow came from Toronto (Canadian)
Open road on that highway, slow lane in the Tahoe (Where we at?)
Roll with them 50 Zone boys, but don’t fuck with no 5-0
7-6in’ with a gang of them Canadians (Yeah)
We bounce up out that cut and up that Draco at your cranium (Doot, doot)
When shots rang out, they know we brought out Kimmy K again (Kardash')
She quick to fidget through your neighborhood and take a spin