GetRichOrDieTrying

Ay, tell me where the **** were you when we had to do what we had to

Weapon tucked, **** around with us it's a bad move

Bad dude bringing nothing but bad news

Your name on a shirt and the date on the back too

But when it fades ain't gon' remember you at all

My legacy too involved, my body never dissolve

That money come through the phone, forever I'm on call

'Til my veins run dry and the blood in me all gone

Another bottle of Dawn, your mom get Teflon

Going long, I'll plant bombs if you do BONES wrong

Murderin' ain't a habit, it's a part of me

Red light your life, stop before you even start with me

I get it, mother****er, you hard, bitch okay

Chilling with the murder just one call away

I get it, mother****er, you pay, bitch okay

Money won't help six feet in the grave

I get it, mother****er, you hard, bitch okay

Chilling with the murder just one call away

I get it, mother****er, you pay, bitch okay

Money won't help six feet in the grave

My lifestyle is right now, baby **** the future

Living so fast, keep up or I'ma lose ya'

The world tune in whenever BONES get to crooning

The past dope I'm open like a money tumor

Probably out in Zuma, feet in the sand

Watch the waves roll in with a blunt in my hand

Try to tell you pussies twice, I swear that you never listen

Better get with it or get passed like a mission

Four, five cups, now my whole body glitching

Norman Paul had the tow one on my bitches

I set the curfew, I make your bedtime

Hush little baby, switchblade by my bedside

I get it, mother****er, you hard, bitch okay

Chilling with the murder just one call away

I get it, mother****er, you pay, bitch okay

Money won't help six feet in the grave

I get it, mother****er, you hard, bitch okay

Chilling with the murder just one call away

I get it, mother****er, you pay, bitch okay

Money won't help six feet in the grave