SittinOnChrome - BONES

Every single day I’m tryna get my mind together\nSitting on chrome brought the sunny weather\nEvery single day I’m tryna make my pockets heavy\nPulling up my draws, seats Italian leather\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nShe say «Bones, I just wanna get close to you»\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nI’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nShe say «Bones, I just wanna get close to you»\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nI’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new\nI was caught up in a jam, got to the dam\nBlade in my sock and a pistol in my hand\nNo blam, squeeze but it jam\nNot today, baby, I’ll be damned\nI rolled out all my gold out\nScoped the whole route\nLike I hope the hoes out\nI collect dough like I just pass gold\nEvery 24, it’s the way it goes\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nShe say «Bones, I just wanna get close to you»\nI know, what I’m supposed to do\nI’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new\nI know\nI’m fresh out the lot, my pimping brand new