bones – mossberg lyrics
[verse 1]
i make ’em weep, when i creep, with that two tone gra+
riding up the block
profit in my sock
make ’em leap, when i tweak
with that mossberg pump
slip and get you popped
now you in the trunk locked
let the car burn
and i let the weapon drop
rubber gloves, no prints, never getting caught
death to my opposition, life up in my blunt
purgatory clips got you caught up in a rut
stuck between a rock and a hard place
not enough evidence to ever ever charge me
should’ve never started me
baby don’t you bother me
lunatic, you losing it, but i already lost it peep
[verse 2]
sitting in the crib, rolling doubles up
thinking about them k2 days, sick up my stomach up
gripping on that calico, m950 b+tch
m59, slowly dying like i’m whitney b+tch
new edition bumping out the trunk, i whip and flip a b+tch
spin the block, load a car, back
i’m finna hit this sh+t
arm hanging out the window
gleaming from the rolly wrist
mask to my face, i hit the limit, bullets limitless
i ain’t the one to play with
you step up i get to spraying
i’m sw+nging like a mace
touching rocks like a f+cking pagan
i’m on a mission
i’m with it till the f+cking [?]
sunrise, sunset, always keep a stainless
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