"IfYoureReadingThisTheBitchFellOff" lyrics
Bones & Eddy Baker Lyrics
[Bones:]
Glock get hot and they get cold feet
Tock go the clock in the dark I weep
Laser with the dot, cocked back when I sleep
Pop, now you rot, farewell to the weak
Drop give me 20, Sergeant BONES do you dirty
Purple heart, black lungs, camouflage Glock 30
Hanging out the sunroof, cracking like a blunt do
Fuck what you 'bout, give a fuck what you going through
Came up on my own two
Put you on mute talking bout how I owe you
Bitch I made you, bitch I came through
Burnt down the game, can't nobody save you
Bitches act hard til' I gotta pull they card now they acting like some hoes, oh no
Smoking living large, pulling up in candy cars, TeamSESH to the urn I go, oh
[Eddy Baker:]
I'm with BONES and some deadboys in the cemetery
Pistol on me with a suit I feel like Dirty Harry
When the shit hits the fan we gon' see who standing
Bitch we took over the game and we ain't even plan it
This shit done got Jurassic
Rugged rich ass bastard
Player in the game, you watching from the rafters
Get dough then they go Casper
Smoke dope get high like NASA
That .40 send him to the sky like I'm a fucking pastor
All my life I rolled the dice, I check statistics after
[?] I ain't just no rapper
Been in and out the bank and I just can't stop laughing
Feel like Tupac hologram damn I just can't stop rapping, man
[Bones:]
Bitches act hard til' I gotta pull they card now they acting like some hoes, oh no
Smoking living large, pulling up in candy cars, TeamSESH to the urn I go, oh
Glock get hot and they get cold feet
Tock go the clock in the dark I weep
Laser with the dot, cocked back when I sleep
Pop, now you rot, farewell to the weak
Drop give me 20, Sergeant BONES do you dirty
Purple heart, black lungs, camouflage Glock 30
Hanging out the sunroof, cracking like a blunt do
Fuck what you 'bout, give a fuck what you going through
Came up on my own two
Put you on mute talking bout how I owe you
Bitch I made you, bitch I came through
Burnt down the game, can't nobody save you
Bitches act hard til' I gotta pull they card now they acting like some hoes, oh no
Smoking living large, pulling up in candy cars, TeamSESH to the urn I go, oh
[Eddy Baker:]
I'm with BONES and some deadboys in the cemetery
Pistol on me with a suit I feel like Dirty Harry
When the shit hits the fan we gon' see who standing
Bitch we took over the game and we ain't even plan it
This shit done got Jurassic
Rugged rich ass bastard
Player in the game, you watching from the rafters
Get dough then they go Casper
Smoke dope get high like NASA
That .40 send him to the sky like I'm a fucking pastor
All my life I rolled the dice, I check statistics after
[?] I ain't just no rapper
Been in and out the bank and I just can't stop laughing
Feel like Tupac hologram damn I just can't stop rapping, man
[Bones:]
Bitches act hard til' I gotta pull they card now they acting like some hoes, oh no
Smoking living large, pulling up in candy cars, TeamSESH to the urn I go, oh
