Flight Risk
Boldy James Lyrics


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Ch'yeah
Ch'yeah
Ayy, where we at?
Let's get it, uh

I know Sergio, I know Tacchini plug, do Gianni, nigga, no Versace
Still servin' blow out the 'Ghini, steppin' on the coke like a pair of 'Raches
In the spizzy runnin' up a check, with them thirty-sixes and them R Kells
Heard that nigga tell a lot of shark tales and I'm really not that impressed (at all)
Me and 30 ate off of Archdale, caught a burger, flake, and a jar sale
Now I'm in the Wraith lookin' like a star field
Checkin' in at the Fontainebleau (where we at?)
Tied in, I got drug ties, me and Papi Bricks hoppin' out the coupe
Cuzzo finna make a mud slide, he just dropped a fish in the Mountain Dew
It was process of elimination, now we chewin' like an overbite (eatin')
Everybody so opinionated, keep your two cents, don't need your advice (I don't)
In the gutter lane like a bowling ball, always been a Mr. Know-it-all (rollin')
If you can name it, I done sold it all, fluff of oil 'caine into a soda ball
Put the call in, send them country boys in them overalls (where we at with it?)
Lil' dawg keep a strig on him, shit, it's just protocol
Headshot gang (bah), we the mafia, let my four-fifth spit a sixteen (brr)
I hear everybody claimin' gang time, and they don't even know what that shit mean
Where we at with it?

Ranned it up on the incline
Maybe if I wasn't in the streets full time, would've been signed
Life of a mis-con, real street shit, ain't no sitcoms (no bitches)
Circle tight, nigga still a flight risk, nigga might skip bond (jump bail)
Life of a mis-con, art of rock climbin' with a zipline (bungee chord)
This blood sport, jumped off the front porch under the wind chime (hell blocks)
Life of a block bleeder, facin' life, I had to risk mine (put it on the line)
All these niggas cap like a Just Don (snake-ass niggas)
While I be in the trap with my Concreatures





I got high, I got high
Front door's open, I'll get it

Overall Meaning

The song "Flight Risk" by Boldy James and The Alchemist is a gritty and uncompromising reflection on life as a drug dealer and criminal. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a world where loyalty and trust are rare commodities, and where violence and danger lurk around every corner. Boldy James raps about his connections with various suppliers and his experiences in the drug trade, all while acknowledging the risks that come with this lifestyle.


He talks about running up a check, serving blow, and stepping on cocaine. Boldy James also addresses the fact that many people are eager to offer their opinions and advice, but that he does not need or want their input. He considers himself a streetwise and knowledgeable individual who has seen and done it all. The chorus reinforces the theme of the song, with Boldy James stating that he is a flight risk who might skip bail if things get too hot.


Overall, "Flight Risk" is a powerful and authentic representation of the harsh realities of life on the streets. It is a reminder that for some, crime is not a choice but a necessity, and that there are few happy endings in this world.



Line by Line Meaning

Ch'yeah
Expressing excitement and agreement.


Ch'yeah
Expressing excitement and agreement.


Ayy, where we at?
Addressing the present location and asking where they are.


Let's get it, uh
Expressing desire to take action and make moves.


I know Sergio, I know Tacchini plug, do Gianni, nigga, no Versace
Listing clothing brand connections known to the rapper, omitting Versace.


Still servin' blow out the 'Ghini, steppin' on the coke like a pair of 'Raches
Dealing cocaine quickly from a Lamborghini, crushing it like a cheap sneaker.


In the spizzy runnin' up a check, with them thirty-sixes and them R Kells
Making money quickly with a stack of $36,000 and an R. Kelly reference.


Heard that nigga tell a lot of shark tales and I'm really not that impressed (at all)
Dismissing someone who brags about their exploits and lies.


Me and 30 ate off of Archdale, caught a burger, flake, and a jar sale
Eating fast food while making money from selling crack cocaine.


Now I'm in the Wraith lookin' like a star field
Driving a Rolls-Royce Wraith and feeling like a star.


Checkin' in at the Fontainebleau (where we at?)
Arriving at the Fontainebleau hotel, and questioning the location again.


Tied in, I got drug ties, me and Papi Bricks hoppin' out the coupe
Acknowledging involvement in drug trafficking, with a friend named Papi Bricks.


Cuzzo finna make a mud slide, he just dropped a fish in the Mountain Dew
Preparing to mix Codeine and Sprite to make Purple drank, adding a single Xanax pill.


It was process of elimination, now we chewin' like an overbite (eatin')
Using a play on words to describe success in drug dealing, now having enough to eat well.


Everybody so opinionated, keep your two cents, don't need your advice (I don't)
Tired of people giving their opinions and advice, not wanting to hear it anymore.


In the gutter lane like a bowling ball, always been a Mr. Know-it-all (rollin')
Comparing himself to a bowling ball, always feeling in the gutter, while being a know-it-all.


If you can name it, I done sold it all, fluff of oil 'caine into a soda ball
Boasting about selling anything and everything, including mixing powdered cocaine with other substances for street sale.


Put the call in, send them country boys in them overalls (where we at with it?)
Contacting accomplices from rural areas, and once again questioning their location.


Lil' dawg keep a strig on him, shit, it's just protocol
Having security protocol in place, with a friend carrying a small gun at all times.


Headshot gang (bah), we the mafia, let my four-fifth spit a sixteen (brr)
Referring to a gang with a fascination with guns, and boasting about the power of his .45 caliber handgun.


I hear everybody claimin' gang time, and they don't even know what that shit mean
Hearing people claim to be part of a gang but not understanding what that life truly involves.


Where we at with it?
Questioning the next steps in their actions.


Ranned it up on the incline
Climbing up the social ladder and earning more money.


Maybe if I wasn't in the streets full time, would've been signed
Wondering if his full-time involvement in drug dealing has hindered his chances of signing a record deal.


Life of a mis-con, real street shit, ain't no sitcoms (no bitches)
Describing the real-life danger and drama of being a criminal, and dismissing unrealistic portrayals in media.


Circle tight, nigga still a flight risk, nigga might skip bond (jump bail)
Keeping a small and trusted inner circle, and acknowledging the risk of running away if arrested and out on bail.


Life of a mis-con, art of rock climbin' with a zipline (bungee chord)
Comparing his life of danger and risk-taking to rock climbing with a zipline or bungee cord.


This blood sport, jumped off the front porch under the wind chime (hell blocks)
Seeing life as a dangerous game, and starting his criminal activities at an early age.


Life of a block bleeder, facin' life, I had to risk mine (put it on the line)
Being willing to risk everything, including his life, to make money selling drugs.


All these niggas cap like a Just Don (snake-ass niggas)
Seeing others as fakes and liars, using clothing brand Just Don as a metaphor.


While I be in the trap with my Concreatures
Spending time selling drugs with his trusted associates and partners, known as Concreatures.


I got high, I got high
Repeating the phrase of a famous song about getting high on drugs.


Front door's open, I'll get it
Leaving the door open, meaning he is always ready and willing to make money in the drug dealing business.




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Written by: James Clay Jones II, Daniel Alan Maman

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@kevinrock6358

My God. Al and Boldy is the best Duo in rap right now. I'm waiting for the vinyl to be releases. I swear Boldy, Griselda, Stann Smith, and Freddie Gibbs is saving rap for me right now.

@brianross6379

The vinyl already got released and sold out in minutes.

@kevinrock6358

@@brianross6379 I checked the website and it wasnt there. Where was it?

@plembus

@@kevinrock6358 If you go to alc records and search by view all its there but it's completely sold out except for cds. Unless another record label presses it or a deluxe version of bo comes out, it ain't getting repressed.

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Mach Hommy went crazy this year too

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@hookslogan

One of the best on the whole album. If they listened to the people, Bo Jackson would’ve been Grammy nominated

@RawWrath

Number one on the Grimy Awards fuck the Grammys

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@@RawWrath thassa fact

@sadiqhussain9202

3rd person was my top pick from the album and yes I agree Bo Jackson could have been easily picked if they actually heard it.

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