IfHeDies,HeDies lyrics
by BONES
[Chorus]
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat, boy
[Verse]
Caught him by the lawn, so we had to break his bones
I don't really give a f*ck if I ever do make it home
Called up—on the phone, tell him what he need to know
Everything I need is wrapped in the Backwood roll
I done peeped the competition, I’m fine
I could never drop some sh*t again and still be the best of all time
Got your ego online, slap you up in real life
One night with BONES, that's what death feels like (Like)
[Chorus]
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat
Stop it, stop it
Beat down, pus*y, get your ass beat, boy
[Outro]
Lift up my knife every knock on the door
I never did wanna go anywhere though
I never did wanna do anything other than flow
Cash, body bags
Self-hate to the ceiling
I'd debate every feeling, feeling