bones - .223 lyrics
[chorus]
517 until the grave
.223 at your brain
two million blunts to the face
bones ’bout to make a stain
[verse]
pulling up, rolling deep
prototypes on my feet
touch the paint, you get beat
touch the ice, feel the heat
try to rob me? that’s a no, no
aug and that b+tch blow, blow
with the team, never ever solo
push it, sh+t, push it back in slow+mo
ayy, switchblade on my body (body)
profit all in my pocket (pocket)
hit the switch and get to droppin’
got a ’64 with hydraulics (what?)
boom, now you’re doomed
24 karat cover my tomb
don’t make me go back to the sh+t i used to do (sesh)
ice cold mason, pressed juice vagrant
hundred fifty dollar candles flash with the fragrance
need to leave the city soon, [?] makers
raise my son right ’til my bones turn ancient
back on the motherf+ckin’ prowl (woo)
i’m the past and the future and the f+ckin’ right now
blunt guts by the pile, only purchasin’ in pounds
habits that i got demand a lot of my account
[chorus]
517 until the grave
.223 at your brain
two million blunts to the face
bones ’bout to make a stain
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