42Carats (Explicit)-BONES

No no C'mon No C'mon No no C'mon man No way Vince up on my tags stay relaxed in knitted rags My house is covered in Neiman bags find me posted in the gash With the lights off Used to smoke that s**t that's smells just like Lysol I never liked y'all So I stay in my house plottin' up on my couch Don't open up my mouth 'til I make sure the check don't bounce See when we steppin' out don't need no weapons out I used to get left out now I don't need no extra clout You and yours so extra'd out that's way too much you doin' It's way too far you reach you better stretch before you pull it Never see me out I'm on a private route Still hop the fences on the nights we used to hide it out Now I just do me and they so quick to go and write it down You can do the things I do but never be who I am now In this b***h forever 42 carats in my sweater I'm ready we set the bar like it's heavy Then go like Richard Petty Every time I turn around I see the same thing I see the same faces I see the same names Every time I turn around I see the same thing I see the same faces I see the same names