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bones - glovebox lyrics

[verse 1]
i’m getting it jumping and bumping i got that pistol in the glove box
ready to get to busting and dumping i’m in the mud clot
hold up oh oh pick for ya, pull that b+tch trigger and then we dip on em
i’m ready to tear em, the devil is riding right with me to battle i’m bout to go slamming them gavels and moving cold in the phantom
i highly doubt that you got love for me
my weapon it always keeps me company

[verse 2]
i be the wrecking ball
shaking and breaking the rest involved
f+ck what you thinking i’m better than y’all
the best of all
time, the graveyard veteran oh
twisting fast, fl!cking ash
making some dollars and make it last
life is fast, death is long
the reaper is reaping, i’m coming down
out, hit the sound, blades pimping downtown
get the team another round
cheers to us for holding it down
diamonds in my pinky ring
charge it to the f+cking game
all you p+ssies imitate
i came back to set it straight
rolling up grip on my glock 9
i get so high that i stop time
send me the addy i’ll drop mine
changing the game every time that i rhyme
kicking it thinkin it’s bout time
pick em up put em on up in the sky
listen up i go with one at a time
f+ck with the team and i promise you die
riding around, smoking the pound
+i feel like i’m in a different world+
f+cking around, we laying it down
+f+ck it and pick up a different girl+
[outro]
i like to keep my pimping a1
see we been silent ever since day one
backroads calling me i gotta go back

- bones lyrics

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