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PERFORMING ARTISTS
BONES
BONES
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elmo O'Connor
Elmo O'Connor
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Greaf
Greaf
Producer

Lyrics

Got bored, made a million then I made another
SESH bring the storm, better run for cover
Bitch, I'm a rollie and a number one stunna
You'd stop when it's dark, I'm in this bitch 'til the sun up
Skeleton gang make 'em run like water
5.56 loaded up in the bull pup
Anywhere we go, people they know us
Don't you lie, say you witnessed the come up
Bitch, you know BONES, but you don't know Elmo
Def Jam Vendetta, stompin' they shelter
Hell yes, I'm the man, are you? Hell no
Then address 'em with the blade, "Hi, how are ya?"
I don't know what you've been thinkin'
I just want you here with me tonight
SESH on the rise, you know this, know this
When I'm on the block you notice, notice
Everythin' will be frozen, frozen
Play me, kiss you, Rollie, Rollie
Rock on your motherfuckin' hip, now stop
36 millimeter, my watch
Cold white man pimp on the drop
Best believe I am what you not
I'm focused, bring the plague, you can hear the locust
Hunnid spokes on the old school pokin'
My brain don't pause, I'm dopin'
Choose up, fuck bein' chosen
One in the head, bitch I'm loaded
Fred Durst with the blunt, I'm rollin'
Twilight bitch, you know I'm zonin', zonin', what?
And it be like that 'til the line go flat, 'til the line go flat, uh-huh
And it be like that 'til the line go flat, 'til the line go flat, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, SESH
Your so-called "clique" full of pussies
Made my own path, just look where it took me
You by the book, we did it playin' hooky
Talk your shit online, but never in person
Look me in my face, I dare you to push it
Red alert, now I'm on ya head like a turban
100 dollar J's to the face, now I'm Irvin'
Spin the block silly, now your whole team nervous (SESH)
Written by: Elmo O'Connor
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