Lyrics LowPoly - BONES

Bootleg designer clothes, no girl colognes
As of late, I've been saving third-person story mode
Low, low by the stove on the pixelated roads
Field of view maxed out, BONES born to see it all
Smoke, smoking in the car with nobody else involved
Two, two 12s thumpin', knockin' pictures off the wall
Low, low res moon barely peekin' through the clouds

Big crush flashbacks, memories of how
Chain, chains on the tires, black ice up on the ground

Immature weapons got me slidin' like a child
Swing, swing a well-laid barrel when the rain comin' down
Juggle water with the brown, electrolytes to wash it down
All my rugs Persian, mattress Alaskan
Thinkin' how much my houses cost always keep me baffin'
How the fuck we make it out the basement off of rappin'?
How the fuck we got it off the strength, off the passion?

Bootleg designer clothes, no girl colognes
SESH

It's just a moment in time, consistent motion and grind
I got whatever it is that's needed rooted deep in my mind
Quickly resort to my ways, I make an ultimate sick
Pull up in a bucket, now she don't wanna hop in
I never mean no offense, never needed no friends
But luckily I got 'em now, I see it means doin' in
I'm like a leaf in the wind, in the breeze I swim
Who, what, where, when? It is I, I'm him

It's the number one course, I'm the one that they depend on
Lean on like Levon, bitch, I shall be
In the Caddy, in the garage by the motorway
Six deep in the bulletproof like a motorcade
I light and show the way, I spawn and save the day
No clip through the ground, got more when I play
Deathmatch, spare no man, go to sleep, cash
No dreams, brain numb from the blunt ash (SESH)

Just a moment in time
Just a moment in time