Alibi

[Intro: Boldy James]

You act like nothing happened

Relax, Nathaniel

Don't tell me to relax Boldy, he's a fucking federal agent

I should have shot him when I had the chance

Aye Brody, tell whoever you was with last night, nigga

I was with y'all all last night nigga

See what I got on?

Where we at with it?

Remember this feet

Born brickless

I ain't go nowhere I was with y'all niggas all night

[Verse 1: Boldy James & Mafia Double Dee]

ConCreatures 227, Sig Sauer boys

Had the Feds taking pictures since the Polaroid

Rolling up, Swisher dumpings on my corduroys

F-Forty with the bean payed a deuce and a quarter for it

My younging just blew trial with a quarter point

On the road, touchdown, got a hundred on me

I'm tryna cash 'em all out, he'd rather front 'em to me

You run off the work you got it coming to you

'Caine fiend in your family know I'm coming to 'em

And if I see you know it's on when I bump into you

Put the heat up to your dome like I never knew you

Photo with a closed casket when they had the viewing

Man, last night it was another shooting

More money, more murder, more homicide

In trappers alley where we let 'em fly

You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

[Chorus: Mafia Double Dee & Boldy James]

Prosecutor got a witness tryna testify

You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

You never know it might just be your time to take a ride

You catch that body nigga better have that alibi

And keep your mouth shut 'cause it's some truth in every lie

You catch that body nigga better have that alibi

More money, more murder, more homicide

You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

[Verse 2: Boldy James & Mafia Double Dee]

O-On Hellblock directing traffic with the corner boys

All these unmarked cars got me paranoid

All this money from the bag got the Feds on us

Put a twenty-thousand dollar tag on your head bounty

Couple junkies in rehab from the med-commas

And I don't need an ATM- we got the bread on us

Still got a couple spots with the regs glowing

Floating dark stout Cookie woods while the red pouring

Ducked off in the cut, I was shaking bird

One homicide snatched me up, I ain't say a word

Kept my mouth closed shut, stuck to the script

Seen niggas fold up who wasn't built for this shit

[Chorus: Mafia Double Dee & Boldy James]

Prosecutor got a witness tryna testify

You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

You never know it might just be your time to take a ride

You catch that body nigga better have that alibi

And keep your mouth shut 'cause it's some truth in every lie

You catch that body nigga better have that alibi

More money, more murder, more homicide

You catch a body nigga better have that alibi