Boneyard lyrics

[Verse 1]
On my knees in the night, seeing prayers in the street
f*ck that, f*ck god, all I f*cking need is me
I be tripping on the beat, b*tch, tripping on your feet
I've be flowing all day, now all of my clothes free
Young white mac riding in the 'lac
Mac on his lap and his f*cking seat back
f*cking seats black, dope look white
Powder on the dash, one line and I'm fine

[Hook]
I'm blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled
Blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled

[Verse 2]
Going, going ghost, swinging up the coast
Lighter in my right, in the other bag of dope
Life through the scope, death by the bullet
I see you on the range, don't make me f*cking pull it
I inhale the beat, I exhale the flow
I live for this sh*t and I got just to know
That I am the best, the beast in the flesh
6 foot, 3 fools gold on his neck
[Hook]
I'm blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled
Blown, blown, out of control
Guns off safety, triggers getting pulled