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Baby Bone back on the scene, it´s like I never left
I had to take a break from hoes breathing down my neck

ALL BUT 6, the set, I rep until I rest
Smoke filling up my chest, my life is such a mess
Grippin´ a 9 millimeter, I´ma lead ´em a leader
My brothers coming with me, oh-no, here we go again
Don´t pretend like you love me when the money´s coming in
I been through the rain, the ring of the pain
Thou shall my enemies and leave ´em in vein
Bang, bang, for the boy to put a hole in your brain
I been pacing back and forth, I think I´m going insane
All this fame obtained don´t mean a thing, one deep in a Range
I´m at a straight to the bank with my FTP bag
Glock and a mask finna blast on your ass
That feeble on my back, I need a pack from Sam

Hit the road put another million dollars in my head
Get it, split it, get a band
Feel like Juicy make her dance, for the bands
Baby Bone, middle finger to the man
You know I stand on my business
I feel like time whenever I´m on a mission
Talking sideways, intermissive
Fuckboys slippin´, now you duck in your grave
Rappers get wet tryna ride my wave
Miami, Dade Florida boy still stuck in his ways
Singing to the reaper as I´m counting my days

Uh-oh, Florida boy riding in the Chevy, so low
Wood grain gripping, hanging out the windows, smoking on some endo
Baby Bone sittin´ low, so cold gripping chrome, like

Uh-oh, Florida boy riding in the Chevy, so low (Uh)
Wood grain gripping, hanging out the windows, smoking on some endo (Bitch, Pouya)
Baby Bone sittin´ low, so cold gripping chrome, like (I´m with it)

Come along for the ride, I´m burning an ounce at a time
Another bitch to fuck is just a new mountain to climb (Woah)
New Balenciagas, yeah, got you shopping online
And all the money that I talk just a topic of mine (Woo)
Another pistol, I could pop all the buttons combined (Pow)
I bought a bitch another car off the lot in Peru (Hahaha)

Another day, another dollar discounted in Shein (Woah)
So fuck a bitch ´cause my Impala get quality time
Look what´s under the hood, niggas won´t even look
If you can take it you can have it, that one in the books
Biggest boss in the city, bitches kissin´ my ring
Such a difficult thing when you done been through some things (Woo)
In the black double R in this double park (Woah)
Got a hundred round drum, that´s if you want a problem (Woah)
Lil´ homie serving like we call him ching-a-ling
Got on a Jacob and I spend a million for the ring

Uh-oh, Florida boy riding in the Chevy, so low

Wood grain gripping, hanging out the windows, smoking on some endo
Baby Bone sittin´ low, so cold gripping chrome, like
Uh-oh, Florida boy riding in the Chevy, so low
Wood grain gripping, hanging out the windows, smoking on some endo
Baby Bone sittin´ low, so cold gripping chrome, like