Verse
G#m
Droppin' down hoppin' out straight out the casket
G#m
Pop lock and drop ya like Huey done asked me
G#m
Mud on my corpse if you crazy I'm batshit
G#m
Bones be the one the game hate with a passion
G#m
When did it start, I think I know
G#m
The second I chose to come out of my tomb
G#m
Everyone gather and hold hands and let out a big
G#m
Fuck you Bones
G#m
On two one two
G#m
Coming through
G#m
Your crew look like too wong foo
G#m
Give a fuck about your loot
G#m
Motherfucker gimme truth
G#m
And if you all out of the latter I'mma have to take the first
G#m
Try to bop me for my spot
G#m
Hold up, someone get this boy a hearse
[Hook]
G#m F#
I'm taking the long way home tonight
I just need some space, I don't wanna live today
G#m D#m
Ran into the crow of the after life
He opened up his beak whispered, "Bones, please come with me"
G#m D#m
Dead boy, what big eyes you have
G#m
The better to see you with
With hands of the witch cursed with one grip
G#m
I will rise from the fire
G#m
Finna blow away with the breeze
G#m
Reporting live from the core
G#m
Making it hard to breathe