BONES - RazorRamone | Текст песни

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[Verse 2: Bones]
What?

Drugs, drugs drugs
All I do is fucking drugs
Fuck, fuck, fuck
I could never give a fuck

Ok my top back and I'm leanin'
I got two twelves and they screamin'
They telling me that my flow is dope
That's why all these bitches be fiending

Cause they need it
Cause they cheatin'
Boy run up quick and start bleeding
They get beatin'
Better believe it
See I pull up quick to retrieve it

She got back, hop in the lac
Right after that I'mma delete her
Turn her phone off get her freak on
I call that bitch misdemeanor

I don't ride around with no nina
I don't ride around in no beamer
See she pass out and she dream of me
Now I'm calling that bitch Celina

I got 30 up in my clip
I put like 30 up in that bitch
See I got money up in my pocket
Better believe you can catch a hit

Catch a lit
Got that cliché
Rap on replay
Everything they hate
About the world with a delay
Drowned in the reverb
Getting what I deserve
Lotta long nights
Fuck second chase dreams first

I can wait, oh baby no I can wait
No name, no face
No license on the fucking plate
I'm gone

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