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on track

Front page of apple
Think I was on that
I don't want you back
Cause I know he already boned that

Kadima
Yeah
It just saved me
It can save you

checks ain't fat, them shits just big boned
Trap in the pen, I been tappin' in over the pay phone (Free Trap)
Pressed 'bout yo ex, I ain't even really

named
Me that
They scared to hop out where we hanging at
Boned her off the henny and she came all fast
Had her on the mic yeah she sang on that
I'm just

in that stolen whip
I got two big ass backwoods looking like i went cloned the bitch
Ho in the crib
I went home and I boned the bitch
Ho up in the crib

PLANET take over your corner
Can't nobody stop us we always scoring
He claim that's his bitch but I already boned her
My pockets got hella cheese macaroni

on our couches and spend the day on our phones
We all sleep in our houses and ignore that the world is boned
I'm just sitting around and I'm singing

stackin' up that celery
Baby said I'm big boned, Ill meet you at the top
Baby just save your strength
Girl get on my shoulders, angel wings make you

Pearled , baked , and boned
When they call my phone
The red button
Looks good every time
I be that nigga karma
He gone reep what he sew
The way I got these

Ayden gaming, are you a clone
Ayden gaming, are you just big boned
Ayden gaming, you're in front of a crowd
Leave me alone, Ayden gaming
Leave me alone,

alright
We all grab our own stick, like we about to get our ass whooped
U Get it, like my granny on my mama side told us get it

Had a red boned hoe with

Don't be ridin' that whip, or you gon' get that bitch T-boned
Nigga, fuck my dead opps on that grave, I like to piss on
I like to piss on

love, it glows so
I’m bare-boned and crazy for you
Come crash into me, baby
And crash into me, to me

And a boy’s dream
And a boy’s dream

on the way

Sidebar, somebody almost T-boned me
Vision poorly, ghostly, got me feeling type of way

Somebody would've had to call the hotline
They could've

cold
Keep on pushin' through the toll
Feeling real lost
I don’t know where to go
Knife to the throat 
Feeling bare-boned
Fasten up tight
Have ‘em buried

I find my mind is in conflict
I contradict logic with passion
And get lost in the imagined fashion of a line of chronic fractions
Bare boned baritone

bets are gettin' lined
Two bad bitches in the telly gettin' boned
That's what I call killin' two birds with one stone

Earnin' pots, gettin' stoned,

Like doves in the wind
I am higher in my mind
Hollow boned, fragile
Escaping time

All that we think
Is all we can ever be
So give me your heart

I lie down corpses
I place them staring at ceiling
You can't just believe it, you barely breathe in
They're boned beside you
Split down and feast

everything
But you don't care
That's why you left
And now I'm dead

Inside
Ahh, ahh, ah, overload
Inside
Ahh, ahh, ah, overload

Anchored and broken boned
It's

Turtle Montana, I boned your girl off my clout
Oh shit
Turtle Montana, yeah, yeah
Turtle Montana, oh

Let's go
Best friend, best friend
You buying

danced with joy, he wasn't done
Each costume, a tale untold
Later he totally got boned

Furry friends, in every guise
Underneath the convention skies

on my status, it's a very high chance that I boned her
Must have told all of her friends, they been tryna come over
Deleted F450, been pushin' this bitch

shhh
then get it gone
Bitch say I dogged her, I just boned

Go
I don't know, what the fuck she on

Big dog in this shit, fuck all that barkin', my niggas

was living in it

Twenty four hours, weary boned
For tiny cries we'd soon well know
It rained the day after you were born
As I held you in my arms
I'd