ShadeRoom BONES
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[Verse 1]
Diamonds white like Fox News
My FN black like Shade Room
Kill 'em, it's hard not to
One rumble, now your day ruined
Shake like Baby Bottle Pop
I think today I ought to stop
This weapon make 'em mountain climb
My pinky, that's a boulder rock (Rock)
Whisky coke, bitch, hold the rocks
I rock that bitch and shoulder rock
I'm 'bout to grab another house
Your boyfriend bought a chain and watch
He really think he 'bout to pop
He really think he 'bout to drop
Bitch, I drop the blade, bitch, fuck a fade, I'm tryna lock a box (Box)
Number (N)ine, that's on my jersey, J and El, I know you heard me
Droppin' out the place comprised of overdoses and family murdеrs
Bitch, there's no such thing as purpose
Angеls die and devils last forever 'til they call it curtains
[Bridge]
Yeah (Yeah), what? What? (Bitch)
Ah (Yeah), ah (Yeah), ah (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah
[Verse 2]
Ten thousand got 'em disappearin'
I rock SESH, what's an Amiri?
Speak on SESH, now I can't spare 'em
Push 'em to the edge and spear 'em
Reachin' under the ring for tables
He reached for the kid and vanished
Money low, you lookin' famished
You despawn, you sat and plan it
Marathon, we run the planet
100k, that's just for Vegas
Grabba leaf, that's for my anger
Lethal drink, I sip, don't panic (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Grabba leaf, that's for my anger
Lethal drink, I sip, don't panic (What?)
Diamonds white like Fox News
My FN black like Shade Room
Kill 'em, it's hard not to
One rumble, now your day ruined
Shake like Baby Bottle Pop
I think today I ought to stop
This weapon make 'em mountain climb
My pinky, that's a boulder rock (Rock)
Whisky coke, bitch, hold the rocks
I rock that bitch and shoulder rock
I'm 'bout to grab another house
Your boyfriend bought a chain and watch
He really think he 'bout to pop
He really think he 'bout to drop
Bitch, I drop the blade, bitch, fuck a fade, I'm tryna lock a box (Box)
Number (N)ine, that's on my jersey, J and El, I know you heard me
Droppin' out the place comprised of overdoses and family murdеrs
Bitch, there's no such thing as purpose
Angеls die and devils last forever 'til they call it curtains
[Bridge]
Yeah (Yeah), what? What? (Bitch)
Ah (Yeah), ah (Yeah), ah (Yeah, yeah), yeah (Yeah, yeah), yeah
[Verse 2]
Ten thousand got 'em disappearin'
I rock SESH, what's an Amiri?
Speak on SESH, now I can't spare 'em
Push 'em to the edge and spear 'em
Reachin' under the ring for tables
He reached for the kid and vanished
Money low, you lookin' famished
You despawn, you sat and plan it
Marathon, we run the planet
100k, that's just for Vegas
Grabba leaf, that's for my anger
Lethal drink, I sip, don't panic (Yeah, yeah, yeah, what?)
Grabba leaf, that's for my anger
Lethal drink, I sip, don't panic (What?)
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