Cullinan BONES & Eddy Baker

[Chorus: BONES]
Lookin' at the stars in the roof
I'm thinkin', what would I be without you?
I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing
I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing
I'd be gone, no, ain't imagine
Say you're gaining nothing from it
Now we're nothing, nothing, nothing

[Verse: Eddy Baker]
Came up from a bad place, now it's steak and crab cakes
Runnin' to the money, bitch, I chase it like a damn race
Young street nigga, well-connected, got a good face
Know I'm plugged up if I ever gotta lose weight
Put the Henny down, now I'm drunk up off the D'usse
Terrorizing niggas, call me Baker Dam Hussein
Fucked up in the head, got a screw loose, who say?
Pussy-ass nigga, you be out here having mood swings

[Chorus: BONES]
Lookin' at the stars in the roof
I'm thinkin', what would I be without you?
I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing
I'd be nothing, nothing, nothing
I'd be gone, no, ain't imagine
Say you're gaining nothing from it
Now we're nothing, nothing, nothing