LastOneThereIsARottenEgg - BONES

Why you gotta do me like that?

My face in my hands, you got me down bad

Why you gotta do me like that?

Tracin' my steps trynna see what I did, but I know I ain’t do shit to deserve

this

Now that you got me

In your pocket

You trynna call the shots but bitch no please just stop it

Never find one like me

These boys they carbon copies

They look like Denis Rodman, way back in the 1990s

I got that loot, come rob me

Like Jenga, stack your bodies

No, BONES don’t like nobody

Smoke dope, go ghost, I’m out of here

Kicking raps is the hobby

We cash up in the lobby

We only here for 24 hours, I’m tryna see what’s poppin'

City lights they shinin'

The budget just keep climbin'

Boy you need to sell them diamonds I notice your numbers droppin'

To me that don’t mean nothin'

But to you it’s everything

Better round up cars, chains, clothes and the fancy diamond rings

Why you gotta do me like that?

My face in my hands, you got me down bad

Why you gotta do me like that?

Tracin' my steps trynna see what I did, but I know I ain’t do shit to deserve

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