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The Alchemist

Steel Wool

 

Steel Wool

(álbum: BO JACKSON - 2021)


Uh uh
Jackson
Let's get it

V8 in that straight (Ayy), Forgis on that black Cherokee (Yeah)
This that gangster slash pop mixed with trap karaoke (Work)
Turn the snow globe into a crystal ball, now that dog a ten (Let's get it)
Type to turn a stone with many flaws into a flawless gem (Turn it on)
Stack my money ten foot tall, now I ball above the rim (We on)
Living above the law, on the North with my brother Em (Blocks)
Could be locked up, but to those that know me, they say "Lucky him" (Real)
Chop the whole block up, that's when we found out that it wasn't them (My bad)
Basement on Honda Civic, Auntie maxing out her Bridget
Cup filled to the rim, probably smack the whip before I spill it
Knee deep in the dope game, 227, we the realest
Cocaina on the skillet, kitchen smelling like acrylic
Touch back with a thousand pack of pills, tryna rape a village (Skrrt)
Weed so loud, reeking through the vacuum seal, I can't conceal it
Made a killing, to those that hate it, I made 'em feel it
Sold dope all of my life, so shit, I only know one way to get it

Half slab, golden retriever, this ain't no Purina (Dog food)
Black mag in the four-fever, brick of cocaina
Stirring the bricks up in the pot, this ain't no farina (Uh-uh)
Stuffing thirty clips in my Glock'll switch your whole demeanor (Brr)
Catch a body, no Randy Moss, I hike it off, hut one
These niggas ain't cut from the cloth a nigga cut from (At all)
I run with real wolves (Real), come from the real hood (Uh-huh)
These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool

Playing Tetris with them blocks, why they call me Lego
Down in Virginia, for real, where in the world is Carmen Sandiego?
Got a better chance of finding Waldo in that velvet room
Watching fiends shoot up the raw after it melted on the spoon
I'm churning brickies, case Barbie, but the shirt Givenchy
Way he stepping on the work, can tell that them his first Balenci's (Remix)
Free Lenny, I know he home sick (Ayy)
He used to always leave his screen door open, you enter at your own risk (Uh-huh)
Bag doing phone numbers, ranned it up, OT (Yeah)
Got killers on speed dial, can get you touched, toll free
Niggas shot and killed my mans, I ain't been getting no sleep (Randy)
My nigga been silencing the lambs, them niggas Little Bo Peep (Real)
Down in Hattiesburg, I took two ounces out a half a bird (Blocks)
Nigga hit me back, said it was that, we end up having words (Hahaha)
Can't talk me to death, I drop a eighth of flake off in the 'Rex (Skrrt)
Can't get tricked off the set 'cause I got inmates calling in collect

Half slab, golden retriever, this ain't no Purina (Dog food)
Black mag in the four-fever, brick of cocaina
Stirring the bricks up in the pot, this ain't no farina (Uh-uh)
Stuffing thirty clips in my Glock'll switch your whole demeanor (Brr)
Catch a body, no Randy Moss, I hike it off, hut one
These niggas ain't cut from the cloth a nigga cut from (At all)
I run with real wolves (Real), come from the real hood (Uh-huh)
These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool

These niggas ain't cut from my cloth 'cause I'm steel wool
I'm assuming now, and correct me if I'm wrong, your real name, maybe, is not Bo. Is that the name you were born with?
My nickname is Bo
Say less, man, you already know
Look where we at, say good morning to the streets first

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