Bone's Story
Mike Piff
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Corey told Bone that he wanted more Then Bone told Corey he bout to start a war This shit bout six bricks of raw You was my money makin' dog Countin' money on the floor I let you hold it on the arm Down 30 after vegas they was cool with that Lil problem out of town they maneuvered that But see, Corey actin' wild, now he doin' rap Postin' flexes on the gram we ain't doin' that Now Bone extra paranoid, think the boys on em Seen the dodge caravan thought they rolled on em You used to be my little mans I was your role model Showed you how to roll up and kill the whole bottle Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack Corey pulled up in the Benz Forgiato on it Bone be like, yo you short but you still afford it? Shit, you owe all this bread but you still recordin'? Gotta cool this shit down I'm bout to get deported Now Bone talkin' new chop, something 60/40 Corey got some new blocks think I ain't know it Word to Pops if they got a hot spot Ima blow it F*ck the cops Ima pull up to your shop with the glock loaded Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack Ayo what up rap star, yo you on yet? Man that 30 bands you owe, Ima hold that It ain't nothin to the bros yo we go back We been pitchin' like the pros sold the whole sack Yo G just hit me up it's time to reup F*ck the industry up Matterfact lemme get a feature I can see em going crazy for us from the bleachers You can get a record deal, I can do the sneakers Ight then I'm the hype man Quick to grab the mic and get hype fam I'm nice fam, always have your back and do right fam So f*ck what they talkin' bout 3 months later caught em slippin' by his momma house Shhhhhh Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack Just another fuckin' day feelin' paranoid Tell my mom I got a job but I'm sellin' boy I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I need the big bad Brabus with the roof rack I would tell each and every person out there To forget about that clicking up thing You know what I mean Be to yourself Stay to yourself Trust nobody, trust no body And uh, you know what i mean, straight up My closest friends did me in My closest friends, my homies People who I done took care of their whole family I done took care of everything for em, looked out for them Put em in the game, everything, turned on me Fear is stronger than love, remember that
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