GrandfathersRing BONES
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[Verse]
Young and I'm handsome, looking like the Hansons
Mmm, bopping bitches, popping pills 'til they dancing
I ain't romantic, I ain't lighting candles
Deathbound boy, bitch, I'm smoking on that cancer
Phone like me, dead, so no answer
Razor in my reach, BONES hold it like a ransom
Walking work of art, so everybody glancing
Fine brush strokes, put the colors on the canvas
Smoking in the ocean, drinking on the shore
I feel like Bo Derek back in 1984
Step up to me wrong, get cut like a check
You bring your girl around, you gon' lose her like Beck
You got a little buzz, just know it won't last
You worried 'bout your image, me, I'm looking for the ash
You bringing up my past, it only make me laugh
See, I don't got shit to hide but go ahead and act
SESH 'til I rest, still I have my brother's back
Ain't nobody fucking with the team, that's a fact
My grandfather's ring, my father's old coat
I'm looking like both when I'm up here in my zone
You thinking that you different, I hope you know you isn't
Nobody likes your album, me, I didn't even listen
I'm sticking to my pimping, my girl looking like Lizzie
McGuire, getting higher 'til the stars start to glisten
Young and I'm handsome, looking like the Hansons
Mmm, bopping bitches, popping pills 'til they dancing
I ain't romantic, I ain't lighting candles
Deathbound boy, bitch, I'm smoking on that cancer
Phone like me, dead, so no answer
Razor in my reach, BONES hold it like a ransom
Walking work of art, so everybody glancing
Fine brush strokes, put the colors on the canvas
Smoking in the ocean, drinking on the shore
I feel like Bo Derek back in 1984
Step up to me wrong, get cut like a check
You bring your girl around, you gon' lose her like Beck
You got a little buzz, just know it won't last
You worried 'bout your image, me, I'm looking for the ash
You bringing up my past, it only make me laugh
See, I don't got shit to hide but go ahead and act
SESH 'til I rest, still I have my brother's back
Ain't nobody fucking with the team, that's a fact
My grandfather's ring, my father's old coat
I'm looking like both when I'm up here in my zone
You thinking that you different, I hope you know you isn't
Nobody likes your album, me, I didn't even listen
I'm sticking to my pimping, my girl looking like Lizzie
McGuire, getting higher 'til the stars start to glisten
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