HTML BONES & MoneySign Suede

[Chorus: MoneySign Suede]
I just be hangin', bad thoughts in my head
Niggas want smoke, well shit, I got lead
There ain’t no love, black heart on my chest
I go through anything and everything, fuck a test
I beef with any nigga, like who you think about to press?
Nigga, I’ll do you grimy, all my life just been a mess
I been hearing shit, I heard these niggas want me dead
But nah, this is my life, you niggas just do it for the net

[Verse 1: BONES]
I need that
Tell a bitch, “Be back”
Third squad blade, cut ‘em, make ‘em lean back
Earmuffs, I don’t hear feedback
You could spell it out in braille, still I never feel that
T- top IROC, fuck a Leer jet
Razor in my fist, spinning like a pirouette
Vicе City, rock like Love Fist
I'm equippеd baby, come on and
Knuck if you buck, bitch
Slide, ride, lights, what a dream
It could make you rich, or it could make you scream (Yeah)
Ain’t bringing shit to the table, you can leave
Background actors acting like they in the scene (What?)
SESH