BONES, Eddy Baker - IfYoureReadingThisTheBitchFellOff

Block get hot and they get cold feet (feet)
Tock go the clock, in the dark I weep (weep)
Laser with the dot, cocked back when I sleep (ahh)
Pop, now you rot, farewell to the weak (weak)
Drop give me twenty, Sergeant BONES do you dirty
Purple heart, black lungs, camouflage, Glock 30 (pow-pow-pow)
Hanging out the sunroof, cracking like a blunt do
Fuck what you 'bout, give a fuck what you going through
Came up on my own two (yeah, ayy)
Put you on mute talking 'bout how I owe you
Bitch, I made you, bitch, I came through
Burnt down the game, can't nobody save you (ayy)