If you were to tell me Id be at where Im at now
Back in Howell, Id had said, You in denial now
Its like a fallen star fell into my hands
Almost got El a Bentley but he said he like the Benz now
Lookin all around at my team, aint no friends
Just brothers, for my blood, I would take one to the head
Its the lord of the dead, its the prince of the tomb 
Pimp named Bones, butterfly be the tool 
Cristal poppin, smokin dope in the pool 
Aint familiar with the game? You can read it on the jewels
I love the road but its nice bein home
The fruits of my labor on the line, hold the phone
Weapon in the back , steppin to the front 
Money on my mind, Ima do just what I want 
Bitch you gettin packed , fuckin with the skeleton
Get your man sent to hell, fold em like Im mailin em
Weapon in the back , steppin to the front 
Money on my mind, Ima do just what I want 
Bitch you gettin packed , fuckin with the skeleton
Get your man sent to hell, fold em like Im mailin em 
Creepin out the door, a quick reminder, gotta knock him out
Diamonds iridescent, neck and wrist lookin like a waterfall
Soldiers at my beck and call, Bones never fled at all
Better tread lightly, road is icy, you might slip and fall
Who you think you foolin? We coolin, pop up and X em out
You not even a blip on my radar, youre late, now cut it out
Hunker down, buckle up, Ima take you on a ride
Hundred days, hundred nights, see you make it out alive
BeanNighe, waitin in the riverbed 
Thinkin back on life, shit was so simple then
Then again, I aint have much to live for 
The day I died, I found out what I was here for
Weapon in the back , steppin to the front 
Money on my mind, Ima do just what I want 
Bitch you gettin packed , fuckin with the skeleton
Get your man sent to hell, fold em like Im mailin em
Weapon in the back , steppin to the front 
Money on my mind, Ima do just what I want 
Bitch you gettin packed , fuckin with the skeleton
Get your man sent to hell, fold em like Im mailin em