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[Chorus: MoneySign Suede] I just be hangin', bad thoughts in my head Niggas want smoke, well shit, I got lead There ain't no love, black heart on my chest I go through anything and everything, fuck a test I beef with any nigga, like who you think about to press? Nigga, I'll do you grimy, all my life just been a mess I been hearing shit, I heard these niggas want me dead But nah, this is my life, you niggas just do it for the net [Verse 1: BONES] I need that Tell a bitch, "Be back" Third squad blade, cut 'em, make 'em lean back Earmuffs, I don't hear feedback You could spell it out in braille, still I never feel that T- top IROC, fuck a Leer jet Razor in my fist, spinning like a pirouette Vicе City, rock like Love Fist I'm equippеd baby, come on and Knuck if you buck, bitch Slide, ride, lights, what a dream It could make you rich, or it could make you scream (Yeah) Ain't bringing shit to the table, you can leave Background actors acting like they in the scene (What?) SESH [Chorus: MoneySign Suede, BONES] I just be hangin', bad thoughts in my head In my head Niggas want smoke, well shit, I got lead I got lead There ain't no love, black heart on my chest I go through anything and everything, fuck a test I beef with any nigga, like who you think about to press? About to press Nigga, I'll do you grimy, all my life just been a mess Been a mess I been hearing shit, I heard these niggas want me dead What? But nah, this is my life, you niggas just do it for the net Ah [Verse 2: BONES] Brake lights, late nights, and cold gin Ice cubes in my cup and my wrist It's true, if I'm in it, it's foreign I bet if you in it, it's for rent Mud flaps on the back, with the skulls on it Skin down on his life, slash roll on it I prolong it Deadboys run it Remember we were in the snow with the dope, running? Steve Beach had his truck outside Fuck a 4 by 4, we want the stuff inside Gloves on in the dead of the night His place got raided, everything in sight Yeah Yeah, uh huh, uh huh 517 'Til you all go to heaven What? [Chorus: MoneySign Suede, BONES] I just be hangin,' bad thoughts in my head In my head Niggas want smoke, well shit, I got lead I got lead There ain't no love, black heart on my chest I go through anything and everything, fuck a test Ah I beef with any nigga, like who you think about to press? About to press Nigga, I'll do you grimy, all my life just been a mess Been a mess I been hearing shit, I heard these niggas want me dead But nah, this is my life, you niggas just do it for the net SESH