[Intro: Boldy James]
Where we at?
Bo Jackson

[Verse 1: Boldy James]
Having more mayo than the rest of the pushers
Chopped it up with the plug
My n***as really plugged, stepped on that top and did the jitterbug
Still get it for the love, all X and O but ain't no kiss and hugs
My n***as really thug, pop out yo' bushes with that stinker bug
We really rich from drugs, pop out the cut, I might fuck up the club
Extension on the sub, pour that chop out, I might cut up a rug
We get the shit in blood, pull my knot out, got this shit out the mud
Got n***as in the thumb finna cop out to no less than a dub
240 months, new Givenchys, I only wore 'em once
Every bando, mac down, one-up, we thе reason why they boarded up
Dancе home back to 6 and Lasalle, burnt the turnpike and tore it up
Went down half a Ticketmaster, came home back a quarter up
I don't know too many n***as on the Eastside that be caking more than us
Four bricks on consignment off my face card, that's a royal flush
Bully Boys, we the Medellin, Game Time, you know it's only us
If you really Big Creature Gang, 227, throw your Sig Sauers up

[Chorus: Boldy James]
Bully Boys, we the Medellin, Game Time, you know it's only us
If you really Big Creature Gang, 227, throw your Sig Sauers up
If you really Big Creature Gang, 227, throw your Sig Sauers up
[Verse 2: Boldy James]
Hellblock to the sunny side
I done ran a hundred up a hundred times
All that stutter-steppin' got my mother stressin'
Weigh it up, press it, then we front it out
Had to take matters in my own hands
With the cake batter like it's Duncan Hines
Come up on the exit, make another left
Breaking down the package at the other house
Hydraulic Flojak in the blender
Stacking all winter 'til the summertime
Catching all the pops and the big spenders
Four hundred cash, I can thumb it out
Jumping on the road over twenty years
And a n***a still get the butterflies
Came a long way from them park days
Vans pulling up, narcs jumping out
Really thugged it out with my brother Five
On that gang shit, we don't shuck and jive
Came up in the Bronx off of 6 Mile
Selling dope by my grandmother's house
Turned a split, popped a 126
Out the biggie fry, I was cutting 9s
Cutting up blow with the cutthroats
It's either cut me in or either cut it out
Blood walking in these Christians
With all these blues on me got me color blind
Name keep popping up on the meds
Feds want to know what all the fuss about
Bite another bean, sold another jar
For my brother Park, poured another line
Sky-Dwelling on the sky walk
New Prada jacket off the thundercloud
[Chorus: Boldy James]
Bully Boys, we the Medellin, Game Time, you know it's only us
If you really Big Creature Gang, 227, throw your Sig Sauers up
If you really Big Creature Gang, 227, throw your Sig Sauers up