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I ran up some blues, I'm the halfback for Boise State The chain that we snatched, you can get it back the 38th Fye-Fye-Fye now he showin' up at Heaven's Gate The same ones that love tbone!, they put my life at stake 24-7, you the type to wanna take a break Sleepin' on me crazy, drop the beat, now they wide awake Money on the floor, someone go and get the garden rake 4+4 on this beat, damn I really ate tbone! still hungry, someone go and get that one menu Probably next year, I'ma sell out that one venue You a lab rat to that label, they gon' test tube you They said that they won't, but I guarantee they screw you Even family gotta text me just to book me in advance Shit, next week, I'm about to take a trip to France Cooler than refrigeration, shit, I feel like Bob Vance Bro put his dukes up, but he ain't even in a stance Ooh, you gon' get rocked Phone out the storage with this gun, you gon' get cropped Turn to a veggie with his gun, you gon' get chopped Money that I got, old as f*ck, triceratops Hit him with a heart shaker twice, he got K-Popped Don't even ask what I spent beacuse this bitch cost a lot Hit him in the chest, had to give that boy a crop top Hit him in his face, turned that boy into a cyclops I pulled up with the punches shit, I'm feelin' like I'm Jon Jones Brodie in the back, catching plays like he Yan Gomes Jit in your backyard, disguised as like a garden gnome Fake I.D. from Arizona, call me Donnie Bones I'm jet lagged, damn, I'm in a different time zone I got the crowd jumping, swear that everybody Derrick Jones If you want the clothes I got, think you need to get a loan Walkin' in to the booth, damn, welcome to the Bone Zone Walkin' into the booth, bout to turn it to a dojo You walkin' out of Rule 21, I'm at the Soho Yeah, I'm draggin' bags, half tbone! half Komodo The way that he pulled up, we blew him, no homo I got cheese, I got bread, I got Bosco sticks Rummage through his noodles, only thing I got are chopsticks Gang 50 deep, swear you walk around with 50 shrimps Tryin' to run my wave, I swear to god you'll need 50 ships I really hope the wave riders catch the riptide Paparazzi at the crib, shit, I guess it's showtime Got me on the Jumbotron, I'm really feelin' big time Lookin' at the rankings, shit, I think it's my time Ask me what I am, I'm the number after 99 Now I'm up here with the stars, like I always knew that I was gonna shine I just had to be patient, had to learn to wait in line