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bones - tru2dagame lyrics

[intro]
[hit the ground?] f+ck your [?] your f+ckin’ [door?]
[hit the ground?] f+ck your [?] your f+ckin’ [door?]

[verse]
true to the game, game, motherf+ck the fame, fame
when i hit the graveyard, i will be the one the game, game
skeleton bang, bang, my gun can do the same thing
gonna be mo’ than bullets sh+lls, droppin’ in the range, range
body rot, body rot, see yo silly ass talk a lot
hop the whip, then i drop the top, poke yo ass, then i pop the glock
you’re talkin’ to a pistol (he chopped like a body shop)
i figured out what could miss you ([?] partner went body rot)
the d, the e, the a, the d, to the b, to the o+y+s
that’s everyday, i drop it off and i evade
i’m out the way, i’m in the shade
i’m twistin’ haze, i’m feelin’ crazed
my mind is glitchin’ for the blunt smoke
if it’s a problem then it’s gun smoke
mask on, trick+or+treat, i’m waiting at your front door

[outro]
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- bones lyrics

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