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Bones

UncleRicksMonteCarlo

 

UncleRicksMonteCarlo

(album: BasketCase - 2023)


Dead wrong, now his head gone, gone, missing
Headstone on my tomb's gon', gon' glisten
Number three on my SS, Earnhardt when I ride
On me will be your best bet, I'm one hell of an ROI
That bitch you love is obsessed with who? My best guess would be I
That slug hit him like a chest pass, now his jersey hanging up high
Don't come around with no lies, my mind is deep fried
I blackout when I see red, like the details in my ride

Monte Carlo (Monte Carlo), you know the motto
(Know the motto)
Live fast, die young, the reaper got me booked for tomorrow
This cup it cost—let's check the bottle
(Check the bottle)
When I'm standing, dark, dark like Reposado
(Reposado)

I'm the beauty and the beast wrapped up in the mud come try it, be our guest
You will get beat to death
I'll beat the case and beat my chest
(SESH)
I get down rearrange my flesh
Plastic surgeon, tell him, "Give me your best"
Gimme a word, bitch, I don't need no sesh
Gimme my blade, bitch, I don't need no tech

Up for days, bitch, I don't need no rest
Looking in the mirror like, "He know best"
Big Champ please give me your blessing your stature leave them on they back

Monte Carlo (Monte Carlo), you know the motto
(Know the motto)
Live fast, die young, the reaper got me booked for tomorrow
This cup it cost—let's check the bottle
(Check the bottle)
When I'm standing, dark, dark like Reposado
(Reposado)
(Hah)

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