AllDressedUpToGoDreaming - BONES

Bad motherfucker with a bad attitude

Flow like trash in a pool

Never would I do what you ask me to do

'Cause you do what you want when you got nothing to prove

And when you got nothing to lose

You would do what it takes just to get money for food

That’s how I used to feel, that’s way too real

Almost gives me chills

Back to the motherfucking plan at hand

Gun to my server act hard, get banned

Look how many rappers are holy like sand

Castle on the hill with the place I stand

Throne made of gold, silk gloves on my hands

I don’t touch peasants and I don’t do grams

No more loss for your pussy it’s true

I done broke my back just to get it how I do

TV static, blunt wrap addict

Coming, boutta cut your throat, while I’m at it

We make classics, SESH make racket

I can hear when you rap, you ain’t got passion

Bitch, get out my way (way)

Bitch, get out my face (face)

You don’t wanna talk about it

You just wanna fuck about it

Got a grave you can lay (what)

Going back to the old me

Some call me the OG, I just tell em «Oh, please»

This is just what I got to do to keep sane

This is what I got to do for my brain

Flowing’s what I gotta do to maintain

Fuck what they claim, fuck what they say

Imma bring it back to the grave, bang