Base Lining* Boldy James & The Alchemist

Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
Uh-huh
Let's get it

[Verse]
Wavy Crockett duckin' the elroys with the Spacely Sprockets
My niggas ballin' semi-pro like I play for the Tropics
Million-dollar spot in Romulus, no condiments
Drug Dealers Anonymous, cleanliness is next to godliness
King James on the stack of Bibles, put my hand on it
Fuck your street fame, but a idol to a fam' on it
Anything they feeling, for the cheap, could get my hands on it
Even if she knock me off my feet, bet I could stand on it
Never had a two-for-one, was cool doing your mans on it
Catch a bag, do my one-two, then I dance on it
Catch another, spin it, bust it down, put the slam on it
Smack it up, flip it, rub it down, I had to Hambone it
Tappin' on the North, know this shit could take a [?] on it
Half a brick of dog, I just put two hundrеd grams on it
[...] railroadin'
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Took off on him so quick, he forgot to thank me
Base lining to my patiеnts, auntie hella cranky
Took all day so I gave her a extra ten for waitin'
Riding with it off safety, me, L, and Yankee
We all hot so we probably under investigation
Serve all my pops in third person through a third party
Prescription dedication, six degrees of separation