Ten Pints Boldy James & The Alchemist

[Intro]
You can sing one verse and go to lunch
What else?
Then you come back, do another one
You know this shit triple Mafia
See, I was afraid, 'cause I can do this shit so good
That it will be a hit
Then I'll have to sing it

[Verse]
Thunder in my blill burning got a nigga wheels turning
I caught lightning in a bottle like a nigga windsurfing
Blow strong as a hairdryer, hold one in the spare tire
First one in the drug zone to cook up on a air fryer
Countin' all these rackies to the neck, can't get a dollar out me
Auntie calling back like, "Damn, neph', you must forgot about me"
Come outside, spent a sixty with me, O up one-oh-fivе
Limit five-hundred, checks comе out, she always clear her debt
Black Sicilian, stacked a half-a-million off them Chia Pets
Real smooth and mellow love, my bitch ghetto as Mia X
Stitched and knitted with the 'Chemist, tailor-made, tailor-fitted
Meal-prepping, spinned the work up, made it do a pirouette
Gamble with my life, OT commute, I never lost a bet
Caught unc' at the store coppin' a rose and a Milwaukee's Best
He ain't like that last batch, that old shit is what drawed him in
Told him that this new shit that I got, it ain't gon' clog or stem (I can do the motherfucker on wax)