Little Vicious

[Verse 1: Eto]

All I knew is hollows and grams, supplyin' coke

Talkin' jewels, I know the man, he dyin' broke

Talk the rules, they overstand what I invoke

Lost a few, shake no one's hand, live by the oath

Y'all confused, they told him rare, I tie the ropes

Walked in the shoes, they won't remand if I get smoked

Saw the news, they showed the fam, I lost 'em both

It cost the dues, halos, and yams, but I'm awoke

I'm sharpin' pool, yayo is tan, the China dope

My momma knew days in advancе, I'm not a joke

Hawk or shoot, taped in saran, arrived in boats

Tonka coupе, space in the van, the driver choked

Mobster suits, prayed in the can, my rider spoke

I saw cahoots, trade on the brand, minor folks

Park and view, I let it blam behind the scope

Honor who? I reprimand your liner notes

[Chorus: Boldy James]

Them bricks came in a clutch, need a better ticket (A better note)

In the spizzy weighin' up, you know this shit get wicked (In the trenches)

Keep them blickies on tuck for niggas too suspicious (What else?)

I'm a big dangerous, you just a lil' vicious (Gang)

I duct tape the kids and the missus (Kids)

In the spizzy weighin' up, you know this shit get wicked (You know it)

Kill the witness, leave you sleepin' with the fishes (Where we at with it?)

I'm a big dangerous, you just a lil' vicious

[Verse 2: Boldy James]

Once the trust is broke and all the love is lost, that's when the gloves come off

I'm from Detroit where even plugs run off

Had to catch up with my crowd niggas, forcin' my hand

Was happier when I was poor with my friends

Went to war for my fam, took a score for them bands

Man make the money, that shit don't make you more of a man

Was once a little giant, but now I got this shit down to a science

Was taught to add, multiply, divide the bag, and minus

Clashin' with the titans, hittin' the road, drivin' with no license

Boatload of oranges, traffickin' them slices

Plug got deported, my outlet jackin' up the prices

But I'm just tryna rack me up a M. Bison

Cold as an ice grill, slicker than greased lightning

My only nightmare is a federal indictment

Can get a whole fifty guap for the right pill

Plugged on the trillion watts, check my light bill

[Chorus: Boldy James]

Them bricks came in a clutch, need a better ticket (A better note)

In the spizzy weighin' up, you know this shit get wicked (In the trenches)

Keep them blickies on tuck for niggas too suspicious (What else?)

I'm a big dangerous, you just a lil' vicious (Gang)

I duct tape the kids and the missus (Kids)

In the spizzy weighin' up, you know this shit get wicked (You know it)

Kill the witness, leave you sleepin' with the fishes (Where we at with it?)

I'm a big dangerous, you just a lil' vicious

[Outro: Boldy James]

Where we at with it?