My Bones (feat. Al-Killa)

They ask me how I do it, who I do it for
They say I do a lot, I post 'em all
I can split another pie, once we make it more
Like look alive, look alive, I don't stand off
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones

Look, I got a new Porsche, it's a two-seater
White tee kinda dirty though
Not crystal clear on my rap sheet
Fuck a trap beat like a dirty hoe
I'm nasty baby
Fuck it baby
Give me waterfalls
Do it on the pole
Rep my engine like a red light
Girl I'm taking off when I let it go

Like vroom vroom baby that was good
Head was very nice
I might do it twice
Chuck them deuces baby do it for the hood
Way before I did it for the gram
Came up with eighties, babies know a different meaning
When these niggas start talkin' 'bout grams
I'm from the city, baby, show them titties, baby
First before you hop up in my van
Heard you like poppin' them Xans

Really, that's crazy, baby, I just bought me a script
You can call me the Candyman, let's get shit jookin'
Keep that cook up inside of my pants
Baby girl started the dance, I started my whip up
Six-four with the hiccups
My white girl like Wicca, when we put them big rims on our pickups

They ask me how I do it, who I do it for
They say I do a lot, I ain't pass 'em all
They splitting up the pie, 'cause we making more
Like look alive, look alive, I ain't saying no
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones, I do this shit for my bones

Shit, I been getting it, nobody pinning it
For my business, something to talk about
They play forensics to see my digits
In the holes, I done knocked down
This real shit, fuck they may believe it
Y'all may believe the cover up
Bitch, got a fake image in your past blingin'
Mad at me 'cause I cash different
Jumped off the porch, you jumped off the porch
You must've hurt yourself 'cause I kept getting it

Fine pussy, I made her sell it
Ain't my fault that you ain't pimping
Got it all on my own diamond
I don't drop that on no nigga, got every penny
Y'all don't get it
My business is my business
I ain't got hoes
I got strips
Love killer
Can't quit it

Solar plans my money cut
God body
How I'm living
I do this shit from my bones
It's silicate within
But the roof ain't leaking
Shit got a lot of money up in it

They say I do a lot like Paul Simone
I been splitting up the pie cause we baking more
Like look alive, look alive how that sand go

I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones
I do this shit for my bones