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