Bones - Thunder lyrics

Doped up, take drugs and I'm posting up
On the stoop, just rolling up
Too many blunts, she say "hold up"
Just riding around, raining out, so we sliding around
Bass banging like thunderstorms
Talk down, see me pulling that lighting out
And I'll strike ya, like Striker
See, I roll your ashes and light ya
If I'm with the team or I'm with the clan
Either way, I ain't about to fight ya
We're gonna find ya, and teach ya
That everything ain't peaches
See, everything ain't gravy
You get no handshake when I see you, bitch

Getting cash, flowing fast
Loading up my golden gat
Golden 'Lac, diamond wheel
Go so slow, I'm riding still
Living life, so lavish
I'm living life, so lavish
I got blunt guts in the basement
I got blunt wraps in the attic
Yeah
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I'm lurking, I'm swerving
I roll blunts tighter than turbans
A little turbulence on the .36
Going 96, that's murder
See, 187, my rhyme scheme
Rolex on my timepiece
Cuban Link on my fucking neck
I made that off of rhyming things

And now I'm rhyming still, rhyming still
Go so slow that I'm riding still