LifeRuiner - BONES

Trying hardly, never stop me

Never top me, I’m sure like Pauly

I hope you got me, try to rob me

Leave you sopping, now you need a napkin

Just be good like Johnny, chains on like growing up Gotti

Don’t ask me who I hate when you know that the answer’s everybody

Creep up, touch anybody

Panting like I been jogging

Run up, no talking 'bout it

You think we straight, I doubt it

Doubt it, doubt it, you know I doubt it

Doubt it, doubt it, you know I doubt it

I don’t give a fuck

Whether you and your friends even fuck with us

It would be a dream

If I woke to discover you turn to dust

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

Please get the fuck back, get the fuck back

What?