NoShirt - BONES

No shirt, no shoes

It’s just me and my girl up in the room

No lights, no tunes

Windows closed, we just doin' what we do

Motion pictures on the screen

Backwoods gettin' blown to the breeze

They know it’s Bones when I’m steppin' on the scene

Blade in my jeans, blunt guts in my tee

Creepin' through the dark, if you need to find me

Young white punk from my head to my feet

My mama know I love her but I know just what she see

A little boy gettin' high, rappin' on beats

No diploma to my name, was barely sixteen

Dropped out, left home, now these bitches on me

No shirt, no shoes

It’s just me and my girl up in the room

No lights, no tunes

Windows closed, we just doin' what we do

No shirt, no shoes

It’s just me and my girl up in the room

No shirt, no shoes

Young Nick Lachey, grippin' on my blade

Trynna catch a fade, you know where to find me

Alleyway creep, motherfuck a week

I’m smokin' all year and I put that on me

They see just how I rap and they think I’m actin' black

But what the fuck that mean, bitch, I’m ridin' in the back

Still with my brothers, your bitch, she under covers

Tell her «Wake me up» when the Backwood burnin'

Earth stay turnin', blunt gets shorter

I just hope I’ll live to show my father what I’m doin'

I just need to know if you trynna roll

Gotta let me know, any second I can go

If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you

I just hope you know how I really feel about you

If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you

I just hope you know how I really feel about you

No shirt, no shoes

It’s just me and my girl up in the room

No lights, no tunes

Windows closed, we just doin' what we do

No shirt, no shoes

It’s just me and my girl up in the room

No lights, no tunes

Windows closed, we just doin' what we do

If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you

I just hope you know how I really feel about you

If I die tonight, I just hope you know I love you

I just hope you know how I really feel about you

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