Текст песни BONES - ChatLog

[Verse 1]

I know what you said, BONES got the chat logs

Off with that, act hard, I see through that act, oh, oh

In the Vette, oh, oh

Breakin' necks

I died on the cross, I live for regrets

See em' chasing after checks

Me, I never break sweat

Feet up at the finish

Breakin' bones to the neck

I light when it's dark, I like when it's dark

Night vision with precision, up the pipe in the dark

Trees weep when I walk

Birds drop when I talk

Clouds part when I park my Mercer in the lot

Have peace where they not

I'm clean off the block

I leave, they bleed, I seize through the plot (What?)

Should've never tried me, seen me in that light, freeze

Put them on hold, have ya on the other line, please

Rocks in the time-piece, two Glocks, Siamese

You are now tuned to the last of the dying breed (Yeah)

[Bridge]

Fuck, what?

[Verse 2]

Really could give a fuck less if it ain't 'bout SESH

Died, made a cross, it on my neck, got the [?] up on my chest

I need to get it off

Young juvy with that toolie

Watch me set it off

I'll be the best involved

Time blind from the shine, rollie rock, it hit rewind

Slo-mo, fofo, BONES on the alpine

Recline, lay back

Fourty-five on my lap

That ain't this and this ain't that

And when I say it, that's that

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