Blade all on my waist 
Murder all on my brain 
Hand down, smoking out the pound
No mask cover my face 
2 stroke in my veins , bloodline full of pain 
One look into my eyes and you will see that BONES not playin 
They like my savins 
They copy pastin my cadence 
They can try their best, but Im not impressed
Theyll never be me, theyll never be SESH
Drop back to back fuck a platinum plaque
And itll be this way til I fade to black
And I see the wrap and I stop my brain
Matter fact, this game will never bе the same
Im off that 40, Im loaded
I got that .40, you know it
So I bеat that, you dont wanna clap back, better get back, back
Put them in a knapsack, packed like a backpack
Im off that 40, Im loaded
I got that .40, you know it
So I beat that, you dont wanna clap back, better get back, back
Put them in a knapsack, packed like a backpack
Down on my luck 
Hundred fifty blunts 
Body in the trunk
Hit the river, then we dump 
Down on my luck 
Hundred fifty blunts 
Body in the trunk
Hit the river, then we dump 
Blood cover my razor blades
Bones ready to save the day
Never gave a fuck, fuck
Put them in the truck, truck
Pedal to the metal, then speed away
Blood cover my razor blades
Bones ready to save the day
Never gave a fuck, fuck
Put them in the truck, truck
Pedal to the metal, then speed away