Lyrics:
bony girl
Show me how you introduce
Steal the bag and blow it up
You're my bony
Look around we are wanted for felony
I know they wanna see you die like
Bony a drip, bony, bony a drip
Nikdy zpátky, nikdy, nikdy zpátky
Mám ice, ice a vekslácký hadry
Mám ice, ice a vekslácký hadry
Bony a drip, bony
[Hook: Takeoff]
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
Half a bag, whole bag with the price tag
Half a bag, whole bag, half a bag, whole bag
I was 12 Years Old eating a bowl of poutine
Mamma told me we was moving somewhere near Putin
Go pack up your bags we gon start a new routine
Damn
kits and, alleyway thigh splits for two bits
And, five year old preschool pussy
And, once strong now bony backs and stretched out
Weary racks
hands, won't you change my bag
I need some help, won't you change my bag
Hellelujah and let's eat
Put some clothes on, wash those feet
Hellelujah
is on TV!
I'm five years old and I don't understand
What makes me love you, little man?
Is it the bags below your eyes?
Your sunken butt, your bony
that will ride me like a pony
Need a thick bitch cause I'm too bony
And I'm tryna get back to the old me
Me and all my niggas smoking OG
Why my name in
about me cause I don't fuck with homies
Type of shit that I be on cause all these bitches acting phony
She gon fuck on a bitch but she looking pretty bony
bones
As the old pine fell we sang
Just to bless the morning
Oh, hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags
I've come to know the friends around
bones
As the old pine fell we sang
Just to bless the morning
Oh, hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags
I've come to know the friends around
snap
Bony homies posting throwbacks
Nigga you ain't even own that
I'm living like I got old racks
Never gave a fuck mixing X with the potion
Said she
Swizzy
Big bag bitch different typa nigga
309 Beo Shit
Nigga relax you don’t even know me
They say I fell off but they try and bro me (swizzy)
moved and inch unleash the hell into the bony son
Wish I never had a problem unable to label him
Unable to cater him, dishing plates onto the table thin
and shopping malls
As they tear down old Beale Street
Old Furry sings the blues
He points a bony finger at you and says
"I don't like you"
Everybody laughs
and shopping malls
As they tear down old Beale Street
Old Furry sings the blues
He points a bony finger at you and says
"I don't like you"
Everybody laughs
As they tear down old Beale Street
Old Furry sings the blues
He points a bony finger at you and
"I don't like you"
Everybody laughs as if it's the old man's
It's old money it's old
It's old money it's old
It's old money It's old
It's old money It's old
It's old money It's old
It's old money It's old
It's
A bag a ptsd so di brain afi medicate
A bag a music fi di love never fi di fame
A bag a brand
A bag a location old vagabond
A bag a car a bag a van
around
Why I’m always in and out of town
Asking why I don’t come around
We bout’ to heat up the summer now
I been in my bag bag bag bag bag
I been in my
gotta bony in my cockpit
Different mind
Different mind set
Dont hate how I get
Tryna take off like a rocket ship
Different mind
Different mind set
Dont
even your bae
Tell my nephew slow it down on the wrey
If you're paying we play
1 2 yeah I got that something you gon fiend for
Certified bony she's my
INTO THE FOREST BELOW
THE TREES GRAP FOR YOUR SOUL
FOREST OF BONY FINGERS
bony finger at you
You got to look him in the eye and tell him fuck you
The big dirt nap ain't something im gonna do
Escape the rat race go to an old
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