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letra de wrong side of town - boldy james & richgains

[intro: boldy james]
you’re a hometown hero
when you’re driving through the desert
you’re a rude motherf-cker
from the wrong side of town
where we at?
[?]
227

[verse 1: boldy james]
i seen when it happened, when he reached in his jacket
he squeezed it and clapped it, left him bleeding in traffic
i can’t even imagine that even it happened
way she would have had it, it wouldn’t even happen
she would havе blasted and it would have been finished
howеver it happened, anything to prevent it
ain’t uploadin’ no statuses, only checks and them balances
all my young n-ggas savages, all them real n-ggas k!llers
this the law of the averages, hit you up in the passenger’s
trigger finger got callousness, come with squeezin’ them triggers
then pull off in a challenger, .357 my caliber
russian connect named vladimir, know i need it when i need it particular
told baby girl slow it down ‘fore the troops f-ck around and ticket
big bag in the seat cushion, [?] crush his ass, i’m the ritalin
got me b-tchin’ in bookin’, watchin’ out for the snakes that be hissin’ and slitherin’
i’ma look out for you, my baby, soon as you make it safely back to michigan
where we at?
[chorus]
you’re a hometown hero
when you’re driving through the desert
you’re a rude motherf-cker
from the wrong side of town
you a lifetime gangster
you ain’t a [?] town hustler
when you win some, you lose some
goin’ out in a ball of fire

[verse 2: boldy james]
227, what else, product of the concrete
thirty shots in my nine piece, turn your block to a crime scene
h-ll-bound, n-ggas gotta go the whole twelve rounds just to box me
brick of china doll, no foxy, are you still down? no john b
start getting high third grade, start selling dope back in nine-three
kept a med kit, no first aid, wish interscope would have signed me
‘fore i signed to the street life, inked my name on the side streets
big diamonds in my carti’ frames, fully banged on the time piece
girlie think a n-gga cheatin’ on her, like, “who you f-ckin’ on besides me?”
only other b-tch is the weed i smoke and that money, she my side piece
roadrunnin’, no ig, the ho comin’, i was locked deep
from sellin’ softball quarter waters for the four hundred like i’m yg
let’s get it

[chorus]
you’re a hometown hero
when you’re driving through the desert
you’re a rude motherf-cker
from the wrong side of town
you a lifetime gangster
you ain’t a [?] town hustler
when you win some, you lose some
goin’ out in a ball of fire
[outro]
sippin’ whisky on the highway
empty box in the backseat
goin’ hard ’til the rearview
f-cked up and i’m out of mind
i got a pistol in my lap, baby
shoot to k!ll at every time
shoot to k!ll at every time

- boldy james richgains

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