Wicked

(album: Jones Peak - 2023)

[Bones:]
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down

Who be the one?
With the wickedest style, coming up out the Backstreet
Where you from?
Thinking of nothing, but negative thoughts don't bother asking me
Sharpen the blade, speak on my name, you gon' be my next victim
Living the same, body decaying, faster than the tec hit em
Peeping out my window, when I seen it was a rainy day
Grab my dope, grab my keys, then I hop in Chevrolet
Thinking about a masterplan while sipping on this Alizé
Your bitch that be all messy, but dont sweat it I gets in anyway
Sick with the symptoms, fiending for a victim
'Bout to lose my mind, if I dont get to see some blood soon
Prince of the darkness, similar to the Loch Ness
Hiding below the surface, trying to get me, but no sun sets

This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down

[Eddy Baker:]
Ain't talking cash, get the fuck out of my face
Just hit a lick, then I hit the race
Got young niggas told 'em, "The choppa stay aimed"
Fees come up, then you best run away
Bitch, you fucking with the best in the game
We stay kicking ass and we stay taking names
I stay with some coffin, Nicolas Cage
Slapping your baby boys like I'm Ving Rhames
Making plays, Jerry Rice
Been a player all my life
Bunch of girls black and white
Tryna see what's up tonight
Big ass houses like the mob
Bones and Bake the ones in charge
Drunk as fuck
Letting off my pistol, that's a shooting star

[Bones:]
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down
In the 517, baby
This is how it go down