Текст песни Bones - Cole Myer

This that feeling in your bones when the chilling starts
Like you was looking for somebody to go break your heart
I know that they call me The Villain, I pull out the Choppa I'm doing the killing
I made a hundred bucks but I want a million, I pull out the Choppa on top of the ceiling
If I break your heart little bitch no healing, I'm the Super Villain, no no no feeling
Break your heart then I break the building, Swiper no swiping, no mother fucking stealing

Nah just kidding, we been hitting licks
Nah just kidding, I'm gone fuck your bitch
Nah just kidding, I'm stealing your shit
He really popped out to get punched in the lip
He really all talk, he don't carry a stick
I fucked his bitch she got hit with a dick
She up on top riding, I'm holding her hips
You know that we scamming I'm flipping the chips
Look at what I did in a month, I feel like I can do anything I want
Got me feeling like I'm way above your head I'm finna taunt
Going ghost like Danny Phantom so you know I'm finna haunt

Like you ain't ever done shit for no one
Pick up the drank sipping Oxycodone
I rode a bike and the wheels start floating
Feel like E.T. with the aliens probing
Whip out the choppa to chop you, it's loading
She gone take me serious, I am not joking
I picked up your bitch, little bitch she was soaking
Now she inside of my bed and she choking
How much time do it take for me to make a rack
I want my money give it back
Rule number one, I never lack
I think I need a hundred plaques
Can't turn it up we at the max
Bought my bitch a bag at sacks
Pull up like the men in black
Scam his ass and then I tax

This that feeling in your bones when the chilling starts
Like you was looking for somebody to go break your heart
I know that they call me The Villain, I pull out the Choppa I'm doing the killing
I made a hundred bucks but I want a million, I pull out the Choppa on top of the ceiling
If I break your heart little bitch no healing, I'm the Super Villain, no no no feeling
Break your heart then I break the building, Swiper no swiping, no mother fucking stealing

You can't talk shit, got none to prove
I'm always on go and I'm always gone move
I'm out with your bitch, got your bitch in my cope
My money gone dance, my money gone grove
I'm at the court shooting balls in the hoop
I've heard if before like that shit on a loop
I march with the Army, I march like a troop
I saw the kicks on his feet had to shoot
Pussy boy really got shot for a shoe
I ain't falling off I'm stick like some glue
She looked at me and she asked if it's true
I'm sorry little baby I do what I do
I'm top three, not three or two
Number one, I think she knew
Number one can't fuck with you