Deadboy

I ain't never goin' back to what I did back in Howell Old bones, new flow, still flickin' ash up on my clothes 1-800-DEADBOY if they need to hit my phone Estate sell ogles, on the finger make me hopeful

I push the nine milly lick 'em, I stick 'em, I gotta go Inside the mind of the sickest, and wickedest on the flow $uicide, DeadBoy, FN at your head, boy Metal detectors goin' off, when we stepped in with lead toys

Ran into the crow of the afterlife He opened up his beak whispered, "Bones, please come with me" Deadboy, what big eyes you have The better to see you with

My closet's nothing but Harley I ride hard without fallin' Goodwrench on this deadboy I rev the wheels now they foggy

Paul Wall tippin' hit it then all walls flippin' Better than all ya'll trippin' bitch what's up? Deadboy walkin' see me now everybody watchin' Did it now everybody talkin' just like us

Gravedigger for the whip Lights off, candles lit Is there heaven for a DeadBoy? Cause that's my only wish (What)

Bones (Oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (It's the motherfucking Deadboy) Bones (Mm-hmm), that skinny white pimp (Well, alright) Bones (Oh yeah), it's the Deadboy (It's the Deadboy) Bones, that skinny white pimp (Well, alright)

[Hook: Bones] I'm just a dead boy, got no blood in my veins I'm just a dead boy, just so stuck in my ways I'm just a dead boy, I got no blood in my veins

It sure as shit ain't Gucci Only SESH clothes on my back like Kazooie Deadboy emblem shine on my chest Used to be off in a basement, rollin’ up stress

Deadboy magic Magic Deadboy magic

Bag zipped, blade tucked, cargos stuffed to the brim Now anytime you hear a clock tick call me Mr. Blunt Twist Step up to the deadboy, that's how you get done quick Done with, I'm yelling cut action if you actin tough

My skin bright white, like snow in the winter (Hah) BONES big pimpin', now I'm feelin' like Jigga (Yeah) TeamSESH, DeadBoy, outlaw skeleton Barbwire ribcage, blade be the weapon, yeah

I got that equalizer reach, you deceased if you hear me SESH There is no stoppin' Deadboy when he droppin' Since Rotten, been cursed with a virus unknown

Hanging out the sun roof, Glock .9 bustin' Talkin' what you gon' do, you won't do nothin' Tape in the deck, DeadBoy bumpin' (What?) BONES rock a mic, now thе whole crowd jumpin'

Engine that couldn't, bitch, you cannot ride The track that I'm on is for the divine Deadboys multiply then divide White noise on the screen, make me blind

Who the hottest in the room? DeadBoy, yeah Who the hottest in the room?

Now I'm back in the cellar, don't you risk it for some cheddar Yellow Testarossa revving, every city, every venue "DeadBoy" what they yellin', "Young BONES" what they feelin' Demon sent you up to heaven, weapon lift you like a Chevy

Hope it's to me that they pay no attention Shoo 'em away to my dungeon I vanish Deadboy, I could never ever stop, no Yelling underground but you making pop songs

Neck wet like a rain drop (drop) Too cashed with no reason (reason) Bitch, it's DeadBoy season (season) Welcome to the graveyard (graveyard)

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