Brothers Lyrics – Bones

Bandana wrapped around my neck like I’m B.G (G)
No tint on the ride, let her see me (me)
They on the decrease (crease), I’m on the incline
40 Burt ice, you can stay with the Earlie (lie)
No punchlines, I ain’t got the fucking time (no time)
Back at lunchtime, rappin’ in the fuckin’ line (yo)
Young legend with the flow like fuck your life (fuck)
Nice sub but the alleyway nuthin’ nice (nuthin’)
Hand-me-down rags wrapped round my bones, in the back of the limousine talking on the phone
No money, no job, no car, no house
Probably somewhere in ya’ neighbourhood rolling up a ounce
Let me keep it movin’ (movin’), we zoomin’ (zoomin’) my bass loud so we boomin’ (boomin’)
Cup full of ice cold water, I’m livin’ life like a movie (movie)
Now 30 blunts, that’s groovy (groovy), 100 blunts that’s nuthin’ (what)
Skinny pimp that’s Bones, got a switchblade that’ll cut ya’
I’m ridin’ round with my brothers (brothers)
I’m ridin’ round with my brothers (brothers)
That skinny pimp names Bones (Bones), got a switchblade that’ll cut ya’
See I’m ridin’ round with my brothers
I’m ridin’ round with my brothers
That skinny pimp names Bones, got a switchblade that’ll cut ya’