Alibi

[Intro: Boldy James]
You act like nothing happened
Relax, Nathaniel
Don't tell me to relax Boldy, he's a fucking federal agent
I should have shot him when I had the chance
Aye Brody, tell whoever you was with last night, nigga
I was with y'all all last night nigga
See what I got on?
Where we at with it?
Remember this feet
Born brickless
I ain't go nowhere I was with y'all niggas all night

[Verse 1: Boldy James & Mafia Double Dee]
ConCreatures 227, Sig Sauer boys
Had the Feds taking pictures since the Polaroid
Rolling up, Swisher dumpings on my corduroys
F-Forty with the bean payed a deuce and a quarter for it
My younging just blew trial with a quarter point
On the road, touchdown, got a hundred on me
I'm tryna cash 'em all out, he'd rather front 'em to me
You run off the work you got it coming to you
'Caine fiend in your family know I'm coming to 'em
And if I see you know it's on when I bump into you
Put the heat up to your dome like I never knew you
Photo with a closed casket when they had the viewing
Man, last night it was another shooting
More money, more murder, more homicide
In trappers alley where we let 'em fly
You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

[Chorus: Mafia Double Dee & Boldy James]
Prosecutor got a witness tryna testify
You catch a body nigga better have that alibi
You never know it might just be your time to take a ride
You catch that body nigga better have that alibi
And keep your mouth shut 'cause it's some truth in every lie
You catch that body nigga better have that alibi
More money, more murder, more homicide
You catch a body nigga better have that alibi

[Verse 2: Boldy James & Mafia Double Dee]
O-On Hellblock directing traffic with the corner boys
All these unmarked cars got me paranoid
All this money from the bag got the Feds on us
Put a twenty-thousand dollar tag on your head bounty
Couple junkies in rehab from the med-commas
And I don't need an ATM- we got the bread on us
Still got a couple spots with the regs glowing
Floating dark stout Cookie woods while the red pouring
Ducked off in the cut, I was shaking bird
One homicide snatched me up, I ain't say a word
Kept my mouth closed shut, stuck to the script
Seen niggas fold up who wasn't built for this shit

[Chorus: Mafia Double Dee & Boldy James]
Prosecutor got a witness tryna testify
You catch a body nigga better have that alibi
You never know it might just be your time to take a ride
You catch that body nigga better have that alibi
And keep your mouth shut 'cause it's some truth in every lie
You catch that body nigga better have that alibi
More money, more murder, more homicide
You catch a body nigga better have that alibi