Bone Bell - True Lies

Hold up, watch me work
Time is money,
AK, you know the sound
You know the sound, watch me work
I done studied my opponents
Fifty said, get the money, girls just a bonus
I be paper chasin' for the future
Y'all livin' for the moment
Craig been on lock, since MTA had the tokens
Call my gun, Snoop Dogg, that shit, it be smokin
They like, Bone, you spittin' fetty, that shit, it be potent
Know some shooters on lock since El Duque was throwin
Boogie down, you could be up or you could be down
If you ain't a humble man, you might get humbled down
You know Spaz or Gotti, shit, they always keep the pole 'round
Haze blood, told you watch the ones with the smiles
Those the ones with the frowns
Relasped off them pills, man, them shits put me down
In a common wealth town, where they almost put me down
I be around real friends, industry fakin
Still in the kitchen like a motherfuckin' apron
Fiends in the rush, up north,
Jail cell
Where I really learned patience
All my niggas goin' dumb, it's a shame
Cause we got a damn education
God's child
Tell satan, he could eat a Nathan
Judge got a couple of my members on vacation
Before you judge me by the cover, get a couple pages in
Niggas on timeout, gotta get the time in
If the boys tag, you remain on silence
Tryna tell the youth chill, all they know is violence
I done studied all my oppoents
Fifty said, get the money, girl, it's just a bonus
I be paper chasin' for my future, y'all livin' for the moment
I done really studied all my goddamn opponents
Fifty said, get the money, girl, it's just a bonus
Paper chasin' for my future, you livin' for the moment
Watch me work
Everything legendary
Hold up
AK with me
Watch me work
You know the sound
PEDICO
Some of you niggas chattin' like the bloggers in the comments
My security like iCloud, niggas gotta log in
My lil' homies runnin' down, hit you in the head, that's a bonnet
Movin' in the foreign,
Now every chick really wanna climb in
Everything legendary,
Playin' with a bird, that's a eagle
Feds start to swoop in, too much fetty in the needles
I'm from where, if a bullet don't hit you, karma gon' get you
J.O took a dime tho, mouth shut
He gon' do the time though
Hood really wanna know
Who really drop the dime though
Tight Mike mad at me, told the boy to grind slow
Gotta keep a broomstick
I know I'm a mail ticket, but I still boom shit,
Still move the 8 ball nigga, like a pool stick
I ain't gotta prove shit, probably on the corner trappin
Or with AK in the stu, doin' music
Everybody eat
Listen, niggas know the movement
Niggas gon' get regardless,
Tin can, nigga heartless
Lil' homie, he ain't got a permit, but he park shit
You can start shit, but I really end shit
Gettin' to the paper like a penmanship
Move the family out the hood
Then I hit the dealership
Wifey tell me, chill with the pills, I can't remember shit
Same Bone Bone
Nah, y'all be on some different shit
All these niggas outside, tryna benefit
Got my lick back
Five times, times nine
Shit, before I close my eyes,
Shit, I'm goin' out for mine
Hold up
Watch me work
Watch me work
Watch me
Hold up
Still in the trenches with it
Hold up
Watch me work
AK you know the sound

Written by:
Channon Campbell

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