On and off the court
Straight fundamentals, no funny business
Movin' like Dracula, we get it back in blood
You see it? (La música de Harry Fraud)
I really did this
Straight diamond in the rough, they grind to get it up (where we at?)
I got it out the mud, still I can't get enough
Eight lines of 7UP inside my sippy cup (my double cup)
Greyhound into the tuck behind that Megabus
Game Timin' with the mob, divide and split it up (let's get it)
Brakeline the cinderblocks, that nine came in a clutch (got out)
Switch winding in my watch but time been catchin' up
Baselinin' to them pops, just tryna catch the rush (cuzzo)
Got down to Jeff and Gus Auntie Rhonda, Kevin Hutch
Fried L, been clouds of smoke since I've been sellin' drugs
Designer head to foot, big diamonds in my bust (icy tone)
Could tell that I've been focused, no signs of lettin' up (no fakin')
Got Tommy, Jess, and Dusty to one of Steven Lowes (big auntie)
Told auntie come outside, then I may even close
And Arbor Trails Annie always tryna bargain with me (she want a deal)
Got Sheila E. comin' down way from Garden City (that RBL)
The Harvey spinnin' Grant, the whip look like a shark with fins (a shark on land)
From charging K. Durant for brickies of that Harley Quinn
Julissa want a tint, no less Harley spin (what up, Charlie?)
Lanetti or a big, I get her a bridge, carve, and pin
She met me at the crow, what kinda car you in? (I'm in this bird)
After I pulled youngin together, then it's markin' jeans (at the Home Depot)
I met him at the Target across from Boston Market (where we at with it?)
Caught two for one, leanin', pulled up in the car with Keem (I'm really him)
Real Bad Man, no RBM (uh-uh)
RPMs revvin' in the Lamb', slappin' Charlie M. (skrrt)
Ferrari brim, for a feature, I could charge an M (take it)
The way I work the bag, could have graduated marketin' (you see it?)
Head of my class, in the lab, I'm like a pharmacist (yeah)
My shooter quick to spaz, he up that mag', it ain't no argument (pow, grrt, pow)
I spend fast and get it back quick as I park the Benz
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (yeah)
Forgive me for my sins and all the evil in the hearts of men
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (pray that shit don't come back on youngblood)
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (shit is crazy in the streets)
Lord, forgive me for my sins
Harvey Grant Video (MV)
Performed By: Boldy James
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: James Clay Jones II, Rory W. Quigley
Boldy James - Harvey Grant Lyrics
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On and off the court
Straight fundamentals, no funny business
Movin' like Dracula, we get it back in blood
You see it? (La música de Harry Fraud)
I really did this
Straight diamond in the rough, they grind to get it up (where we at?)
I got it out the mud, still I can't get enough
Eight lines of 7UP inside my sippy cup (my double cup)
Greyhound into the tuck behind that Megabus
Game Timin' with the mob, divide and split it up (let's get it)
Brakeline the cinderblocks, that nine came in a clutch (got out)
Switch winding in my watch but time been catchin' up
Baselinin' to them pops, just tryna catch the rush (cuzzo)
Got down to Jeff and Gus Auntie Rhonda, Kevin Hutch
Fried L, been clouds of smoke since I've been sellin' drugs
Designer head to foot, big diamonds in my bust (icy tone)
Could tell that I've been focused, no signs of lettin' up (no fakin')
Got Tommy, Jess, and Dusty to one of Steven Lowes (big auntie)
Told auntie come outside, then I may even close
And Arbor Trails Annie always tryna bargain with me (she want a deal)
Got Sheila E. comin' down way from Garden City (that RBL)
The Harvey spinnin' Grant, the whip look like a shark with fins (a shark on land)
From charging K. Durant for brickies of that Harley Quinn
Julissa want a tint, no less Harley spin (what up, Charlie?)
Lanetti or a big, I get her a bridge, carve, and pin
She met me at the crow, what kinda car you in? (I'm in this bird)
After I pulled youngin together, then it's markin' jeans (at the Home Depot)
I met him at the Target across from Boston Market (where we at with it?)
Caught two for one, leanin', pulled up in the car with Keem (I'm really him)
Real Bad Man, no RBM (uh-uh)
RPMs revvin' in the Lamb', slappin' Charlie M. (skrrt)
Ferrari brim, for a feature, I could charge an M (take it)
The way I work the bag, could have graduated marketin' (you see it?)
Head of my class, in the lab, I'm like a pharmacist (yeah)
My shooter quick to spaz, he up that mag', it ain't no argument (pow, grrt, pow)
I spend fast and get it back quick as I park the Benz
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (yeah)
Forgive me for my sins and all the evil in the hearts of men
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (pray that shit don't come back on youngblood)
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (shit is crazy in the streets)
Lord, forgive me for my sins
Straight fundamentals, no funny business
Movin' like Dracula, we get it back in blood
You see it? (La música de Harry Fraud)
I really did this
Straight diamond in the rough, they grind to get it up (where we at?)
I got it out the mud, still I can't get enough
Eight lines of 7UP inside my sippy cup (my double cup)
Greyhound into the tuck behind that Megabus
Game Timin' with the mob, divide and split it up (let's get it)
Brakeline the cinderblocks, that nine came in a clutch (got out)
Switch winding in my watch but time been catchin' up
Baselinin' to them pops, just tryna catch the rush (cuzzo)
Got down to Jeff and Gus Auntie Rhonda, Kevin Hutch
Fried L, been clouds of smoke since I've been sellin' drugs
Designer head to foot, big diamonds in my bust (icy tone)
Could tell that I've been focused, no signs of lettin' up (no fakin')
Got Tommy, Jess, and Dusty to one of Steven Lowes (big auntie)
Told auntie come outside, then I may even close
And Arbor Trails Annie always tryna bargain with me (she want a deal)
Got Sheila E. comin' down way from Garden City (that RBL)
The Harvey spinnin' Grant, the whip look like a shark with fins (a shark on land)
From charging K. Durant for brickies of that Harley Quinn
Julissa want a tint, no less Harley spin (what up, Charlie?)
Lanetti or a big, I get her a bridge, carve, and pin
She met me at the crow, what kinda car you in? (I'm in this bird)
After I pulled youngin together, then it's markin' jeans (at the Home Depot)
I met him at the Target across from Boston Market (where we at with it?)
Caught two for one, leanin', pulled up in the car with Keem (I'm really him)
Real Bad Man, no RBM (uh-uh)
RPMs revvin' in the Lamb', slappin' Charlie M. (skrrt)
Ferrari brim, for a feature, I could charge an M (take it)
The way I work the bag, could have graduated marketin' (you see it?)
Head of my class, in the lab, I'm like a pharmacist (yeah)
My shooter quick to spaz, he up that mag', it ain't no argument (pow, grrt, pow)
I spend fast and get it back quick as I park the Benz
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (yeah)
Forgive me for my sins and all the evil in the hearts of men
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (pray that shit don't come back on youngblood)
Forgive me for my sin and all the evil in the hearts of men (shit is crazy in the streets)
Lord, forgive me for my sins
Writer: James Clay Jones II, Rory W. Quigley
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management