Beast Coast - Bones lyrics
[Beast Coast - Bones lyrics]
Ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke some pounds
And my niggas all around with the choppers
We got the choppers
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke a pound, my niggas got the choppers
My nigga got the choppers
My niggas goin' loud
Who in, nigga? Had two zips with me
Get rich, die tryin', bump '03 50
My young Coast niggas know Carti die litty
Tryna get to the fetti so I died like Diddy
Love cornrows on a chick like Nelly
No 6ix9ine, never snitch on the celly
Juice been shine, throw shade on a dummy
Like Bruce Almighty
Keep the power strap with me
If that bitch do love me then
She would die for me
OG Dash in the cut with the stroke
Get scummy and that's racks and the blunts
Tryna get high with me
If we talkin' this church
Shouldn't get right with me
Big digit's, Nyck vicious
Y'all bitches fictitious
Y'all fake it, I live it, I did it, I did it
I good riddance, y'all finished
Curt Schilling, blood spillin', still
Pitchin', no gimmicks, no
Authentic as it get
Talk about me, better pay me my respect
Gotta boost it, gotta boost it
I produce it, now I lose it
God know we not stupid
We invest in our students
We would never not do it, we eliminate
Give me eight minutes affluent
Ask me about livin' now
Cities I blew in, hachoo, we sneeze shit
Architect three-fifths
See me lit off the Henny
Hit my jig when it's silly
Whole 'fit cost me twenty
Put a kiss on the Bentley
I done spilled to you, baby
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke some pounds
And my niggas all around with the choppers
We got the choppers
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke a pound, my niggas got the choppers
My nigga got the choppers
My niggas goin' loud
Gold soul theory, I don't need no advance
Had to hug the block like I need me a tan
Twenty X molly, I just re'd up again
Leave three in his head
We can't leave him a chance
Kirky, why you did that to him?
They gon' say it was self-defense
Put two more in his chest
'Cause Zombie said he better off dead
Vigilante in the Caddy, beam on the automatic
Know I fuck her like I love her
But I ain't her baby daddy
I'm numb, no feelings
Might kill these niggas
Cap peel these niggas
Blood spill these niggas
Red think I'm ungrateful, damn near hateful
Crazy, thought I was the one
They can relate to
Call it nervous breakdown
I call it nervous breakthrough
Please don't let the loyalty escape you
Relentless, the quicksand is right
Where my neck is
They double-bolted the doors of perception
Higher in voltage, my aura is bigger
My frequency different
Your boy is clairvoyant
I often see issues 'fore they even form
Ready and arm up my pistol
Knowledge plus understanding equal wisdom
Your third eye blind, no foresight to get me
(Lord)
Comin' down like a 'copter
Mike Amiri on, lookin' like a Shotta
Louis carry-on, fill it up with ganja
Keep a very long shotty for imposters
Pellegrino on the wrist cost a comma
Nefertiti on the dick, she a scholar
Been fly, you can check the flight mileage
Broke boy can't even pay homage
Pull up with the gang
Tell me how they gon' stop us
Too far ahead, niggas gon' need binoculars
In the night time
Crack her back like a lobster
With the right grind
Make it stack like a tower
Nothin' really changed
I just smoke more sour money ain't a thing
We just taking what's ours
Team full of kings
What you know about power?
Still blowin' dank with the
Fuckin' dead loud ones
Beast Coast got the shit
That break the internet shout out Khaled
But I'm feelin' like we the best
(We the best)
Automatic if you lavish, we don't need a TEC
Caught up in the Caddy with a baddy
You gon' need a vest
Need a rest, bitch, you see the exit
We don't set trip, you get the message
Kickin' game like my name is Messi
Sun through the rain, life, it ain't easy
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke some pounds
And my niggas all around with the choppers
We got the choppers
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke a pound, my niggas got the choppers
My nigga got the choppers
My niggas goin' loud
Who in, nigga? Had two zips with me
Get rich, die tryin', bump '03 50
My young Coast niggas know Carti die litty
Tryna get to the fetti so I died like Diddy
Love cornrows on a chick like Nelly
No 6ix9ine, never snitch on the celly
Juice been shine, throw shade on a dummy
Like Bruce Almighty
Keep the power strap with me
If that bitch do love me then
She would die for me
OG Dash in the cut with the stroke
Get scummy and that's racks and the blunts
Tryna get high with me
If we talkin' this church
Shouldn't get right with me
Big digit's, Nyck vicious
Y'all bitches fictitious
Y'all fake it, I live it, I did it, I did it
I good riddance, y'all finished
Curt Schilling, blood spillin', still
Pitchin', no gimmicks, no
Authentic as it get
Talk about me, better pay me my respect
Gotta boost it, gotta boost it
I produce it, now I lose it
God know we not stupid
We invest in our students
We would never not do it, we eliminate
Give me eight minutes affluent
Ask me about livin' now
Cities I blew in, hachoo, we sneeze shit
Architect three-fifths
See me lit off the Henny
Hit my jig when it's silly
Whole 'fit cost me twenty
Put a kiss on the Bentley
I done spilled to you, baby
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke some pounds
And my niggas all around with the choppers
We got the choppers
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
I smoke a pound, my niggas got the choppers
My nigga got the choppers
My niggas goin' loud
Gold soul theory, I don't need no advance
Had to hug the block like I need me a tan
Twenty X molly, I just re'd up again
Leave three in his head
We can't leave him a chance
Kirky, why you did that to him?
They gon' say it was self-defense
Put two more in his chest
'Cause Zombie said he better off dead
Vigilante in the Caddy, beam on the automatic
Know I fuck her like I love her
But I ain't her baby daddy
I'm numb, no feelings
Might kill these niggas
Cap peel these niggas
Blood spill these niggas
Red think I'm ungrateful, damn near hateful
Crazy, thought I was the one
They can relate to
Call it nervous breakdown
I call it nervous breakthrough
Please don't let the loyalty escape you
Relentless, the quicksand is right
Where my neck is
They double-bolted the doors of perception
Higher in voltage, my aura is bigger
My frequency different
Your boy is clairvoyant
I often see issues 'fore they even form
Ready and arm up my pistol
Knowledge plus understanding equal wisdom
Your third eye blind, no foresight to get me
(Lord)
Comin' down like a 'copter
Mike Amiri on, lookin' like a Shotta
Louis carry-on, fill it up with ganja
Keep a very long shotty for imposters
Pellegrino on the wrist cost a comma
Nefertiti on the dick, she a scholar
Been fly, you can check the flight mileage
Broke boy can't even pay homage
Pull up with the gang
Tell me how they gon' stop us
Too far ahead, niggas gon' need binoculars
In the night time
Crack her back like a lobster
With the right grind
Make it stack like a tower
Nothin' really changed
I just smoke more sour money ain't a thing
We just taking what's ours
Team full of kings
What you know about power?
Still blowin' dank with the
Fuckin' dead loud ones
Beast Coast got the shit
That break the internet shout out Khaled
But I'm feelin' like we the best
(We the best)
Automatic if you lavish, we don't need a TEC
Caught up in the Caddy with a baddy
You gon' need a vest
Need a rest, bitch, you see the exit
We don't set trip, you get the message
Kickin' game like my name is Messi
Sun through the rain, life, it ain't easy
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause
Hold the ground for my bones
And my chakras, I smoke a lot 'cause