[Verse: BONES]

Uh, .46 inside the roof

My Smith it never listen, I can't tell it what to do

Trick her, boom, make a SunnyDay gloom

BONES on the block, turn that bitch to breaking news

Live from the booth, feelin’ like JA (feelin' like JA)

Pillow talking witty bitch, you think you're JY?

Big boys like little man, like Alpha M, like yay high

You try to squabble down, we stomped ’em out, then crossed 'em up like AI

[Chorus: BONES]

White finger on my semi, boolin' 'round my side of town, town

Stepping to the DeadMan, take ya bitch and buck 'em down, down

Bumping like surround sound

Think I feel it now, now

Pick 'em up, lift 'em off (Fuck it)

Put 'em in the ground, ground