[Intro: Boldy James]
Two-way, deuce, siete
Yeah, that way
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
All this pressin' is depressin', the pressure is still pressin'
Against a nigga flesh, it's beyond measure (Pressure)
Don Mega prime setter, prize fighter (Yeah)
You know I rep the dirty glove like a high catcher (You know it)
It's concrete creatures, twenty-two times seven (Blockworks)
Five-Seven shot for surefirе, John Legend (Brr)
The piеd piper with that rod, strike you down to God
Can't cheat death, he tried to beat the odds
With a pair of trick dice, hundred carrots, thin sliced (Eat 'em up)
Them lil' pieces that you wearin', shit light
Press and tear on my Skeletor, hustler forevermore
I had to make some adjustments, while others placed judgement (Dear God)
They hate, I stay above it, ain't no way around it (At all)
I'm leavin' shit the same way I found it (Brr)
Pronounced dead on the scene, Feds wanted me
Can't think straight without the weed, but that money keep a nigga grounded (Root)
[Chorus: Boldy James]
I'm just a drug zone nigga
Catch me in traffic, they don't want no smoke or no Nicorette (No smoke)
'Cause I be in the drug zone with it
Where we really active, we don't post guns on the internet (I sold dope)
You know I be with them drug zone killers
Thinkin' he a savage, but the whole hood know he been a rat (Blockworks)
I'm just a drug zone nigga
That'll swing the traffic anywhere the custos spendin' at (Skrrt, skrrt)
Where we at?
Two-way, deuce, siete
Yeah, that way
[Verse 1: Boldy James]
All this pressin' is depressin', the pressure is still pressin'
Against a nigga flesh, it's beyond measure (Pressure)
Don Mega prime setter, prize fighter (Yeah)
You know I rep the dirty glove like a high catcher (You know it)
It's concrete creatures, twenty-two times seven (Blockworks)
Five-Seven shot for surefirе, John Legend (Brr)
The piеd piper with that rod, strike you down to God
Can't cheat death, he tried to beat the odds
With a pair of trick dice, hundred carrots, thin sliced (Eat 'em up)
Them lil' pieces that you wearin', shit light
Press and tear on my Skeletor, hustler forevermore
I had to make some adjustments, while others placed judgement (Dear God)
They hate, I stay above it, ain't no way around it (At all)
I'm leavin' shit the same way I found it (Brr)
Pronounced dead on the scene, Feds wanted me
Can't think straight without the weed, but that money keep a nigga grounded (Root)
[Chorus: Boldy James]
I'm just a drug zone nigga
Catch me in traffic, they don't want no smoke or no Nicorette (No smoke)
'Cause I be in the drug zone with it
Where we really active, we don't post guns on the internet (I sold dope)
You know I be with them drug zone killers
Thinkin' he a savage, but the whole hood know he been a rat (Blockworks)
I'm just a drug zone nigga
That'll swing the traffic anywhere the custos spendin' at (Skrrt, skrrt)
Where we at?
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