Boldy James, Real Bad Man - Failed Attempt lyrics

227, Concreatures (brrrrrrt, ba, ba, ba, ba)

Brodie said he had a lick
I put my mans on it (Mans)
Turned out to be a failed attempt
That got him railroaded (yeah)
Know I can sell anything I get my hands on
(Ayy)
And heard he got his head stuck up his ass
I put some bands on it (Boldy Blocks)
That shit just fell out of the sky
I never planned on it (Uh, huh)
These niggas my sons
And this another proud dad moment (It's on)
Caught him lackin' and opened up a can on him
(Brr) for every action, there's a reaction
You gotta stand on it (Let's get it)
Okay, I'm reloaded
Gloves with the ripped stocking (Uh)
Hit a nigga block like, "Now
What's up, my nigga, what's poppin'?"
(Huh) can't even call a fiеnd a
Custy who do not spend (Ayy)
Connected in thе street, but in the clink
You know I'm locked in (That's on the floor)
This ain't a mixtape
Hand my shooter the Glock ten
And I only use his waist to keep my Glock in
(My stizzy)
Don't owe a nigga nay-thing but some shots
If he's not fam
Might get him out the way while
I'm in Aruba and drop ten (Drug zone)
Clutchin' with the big apes, like
"Who we finna rob,?" (Big ape)
Burnin' blue cookies
Slappin' fifties in them nine-Ms (Ayy)
All my niggas solid, we don't fold
We do not bend (Fold)
Sold them niggas some drywall that float
But do not swim (Where we at?)
Parkin' back-to back black-on-blacks
At the colosseum (Skrrt)
In the trap, we go rack for rack
This is not per diem
Chinese chopstick in my denim
You know it's robbin' season (Ayy)
He ain't piss his pants in a minute
But he about to pee 'em (Let's get it)

Brodie said he had a lick
I put my mans on it (Uh, huh)
Turned out to be a failed
Attempt that got him railroaded
(Got him roaded)
Know I can sell anything I get my hands on
(Ayy)
And heard he got his head stuck up his ass
I put some bands on it (Boldy Blocks)
That shit just fell out of the sky
I never planned on it (Ayy)
These niggas my sons
And this another proud dad moment (It's on)
Know I can sell anything I get my hands on
(Ayy)
And heard he got his head stuck up his ass
I put some bands on it (Bands on it)

Unlock the screen from the inside
I got it deadbolted (Ayy)
Still be on that same scurvy
Shit that got bolted (You know it)
The prices too high on the pack
I had the sales quoted (Uh, huh)
They ask me how I write my raps, I say
"My scale wrote it" microwavin' up a brickie
(Skrrt) , drain made me feel bloated
Can't get caught with another blicky
And I still tote it (Brr)
Bought a pill press, ran it up
That's a real check (Ayy)
All these birdies chirpin'
I been workin' on my skill set (Blocks)
Took a loss rushin' once or twice
Had to chillax (Let's get it)
Waitin' on youngin to bring that
Money from them seals back (227)
Real rap niggas wasn't on shit
I was in the field (Uh)
Bought myself out my deal
Now I can buy my deal back (It's on)
Told myself that I was focused, quit sippin'
Fell back
Came straight at the fork in the road
And I still smack
Wrapped the foreign 'round a light pole
Got rid of the strap (Uh)
Runnin' from the narcs around the
Corner from my pill trap (Let's get it)

Brodie said he had a lick
I put my mans on it (Uh, huh)
Turned out to be a failed
Attempt that got him railroaded
(Got him roaded)
Know I can sell anything I get my hands on
(Ayy)
And heard he got his head stuck up his ass
I put some bands on it (Boldy Blocks)
That shit just fell out of the sky
I never planned on it (Ayy)
These niggas my sons
And this another proud dad moment (It's on)
Know I can sell anything I get my hands on
(Ayy)
And heard he got his head stuck up his ass
I put some bands on it (Bands on it)