Propellers Lyrics – BONES & grayera

Propellers Lyrics by BONES & grayera

My blades jumping like propellers
My aim is to be the illest
I pop up and then I vanish
[?] rock ’em like Amadeus

The underworld’s legend
The cemetery dweller
Bones acting like a (arf!)
Know I’ll never get to Heaven

Put a pistol to the reverend
Rollin’ dope, I’m never finished
R.I.P. to all my enemies
Got the juice like I’m dеvin

Brain torn like intersections
Whеn you hit them with the way
Bloody red ’round the razor blade
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Go the bed, good night, wanna ride on me
Why you switching sides on me?
Hope I’m not a problem
Say you wanna ride with me

‘Till you in the sky with me
Hope I’m not a problem
With this rap sh#t, all I do is drop drop drop
Like a habit, gotta have it never stop stop stop

Smooth like cocoa butter, double parking, drop the top
Under pressure, never stutter, I proceed to make it bop
Every time, every line, every beat I gotta rip it
“Give it time, give it time”, f#ck that, right now I need it

I’m blind, I never see ’em
I’m death, it never happened
b#tch I’m Bones, f#ck I look like I’m dressing some of these rappers do?
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BONES & grayera Lyrics – Propellers

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Propellers