Bones - Grave lyrics

No tracfone, no Glock 9 I don't move bricks, I don't stop time I don't push keys, I don't got time I hope you got your knife, because I got mine I don't f** b**hes, I don't pimp dimes I don't chop rock, I'm never due time I'm way too smart to even cross the line I never finish school, but just look at me now Never payed attention, never did detention Free clothes, free d**, is now what I'm getting Never payed attention, never did detention Free clothes, free d**, is now what I'm getting What, what, what, Sesh, Bones What, what, what, what