[Verse 1: Eddy Baker]
These niggas out here wishin' they was in my position
My homies put me on game, and best believe I listen
I used to stay in detention
Frequent school suspensions
Now I'm doin' these shows with my bros, dodgin' these bitches
Livin' out my wishes
Burnin' trees, no Christmas
You speak, nobody listens
I speak, I get all attention
The game's a bitch but I'm pimpin'
She gon' give it up, I ain't sippin'
Three gold rings, they glisten
I feel like Scottie Pippen
Always gone, my girl be missin' me
But I'm out here makin' history
Hater niggas stay dissin' me
But them niggas ain't shit to me
I'm workin', straight murkin'
And that shit is for certain
For you other guy's its curtains
It's curtains, curtains

[Chorus: BONES]
The money come and go
But I stay the same
I've seen your face before, but I don't know your name
I just wanna know, what you do in your spare time
You don't have to tell me everything right now
I just wanna know what you do in your spare time
We can take it slow, it's okay
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