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BONEZ
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BONEZ was released on April 14, 2025 by BRAT as a part of the album 2020 VISION
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Release DateApril 14, 2025
LabelBRAT
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM119

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brat
Brat
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
brittany sue young
brittany sue young
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Diströ
Diströ
Producer

Lyrics

Mmm I smell marijuana…
You been smoking pot Quinton?
Yeah
Brat
Yeah
Work till I look like bones
Cause that's what you do
When you don't own your home
Lone star won't live on a loan
Though I hate to gotta
Promote what I wrote on my phone
Too dope sick
Blowing cones
At my foster house
Cold when stoned
keep quiet cause of cotton mouth
Clipper won't flick
But the bics
Got us coughin loud
Kicked back cunts
Cooked when I've be writing down
Everything that I think
While the heater
Don't reach my feet
Freezing but I'm ten toes deep
In my sleep wear or
The streets where the people
Think we care
For the weak stares
Or bleached hairs
I run with antique flair
Only got Ops
When I'm second hand Shopping
Copping brand deals
When my net worth's dropping
Got a handle on it though
Like I'm drop pop and locking
Can't walk my shoes
If you try get a socking
Stop acting tough go
Back to your room brat
Do that and put why you're mad
Into boom bap
Move through the kitchen
get lost in the cupboard
Stand and wonder
How the food just disappears
From being cluttered
Fuck cunt what was I doing?
Can't find my phone
Which dog keeps spewing?
Trapped smoke from my last beug
Feel that brewing
Cat hasn't eaten what the fucks
It been chewing?
Oh right
Write raps
In my drywall sanctuary
Cause right now
My bank looks very
Thin with the drip
Bout to dip Skim dairy
Cash rules everything around me
Scary
Dare me to try with the hate
Cause the dinner plates empty
And I can't hesitate
my -
fam still struggles
But it's cool how they play
Watch me make the name known
Make the home real estates
That's why this fame keeps
Coming my way
Weighed to my bed
Cause attention don't chase
Bracing I'm patient
More good when I wait bitch
Winner had no dinner
So the chickens what I ate chick
Don't pick me Bitch
I ain't in ya clique
If you don't know my story
Don't call me Brit
Bit the bullet
Took a risk
On a compact disk
And the difference
I don't copy what I print
I Never pay my dues
They pay for features and views
I'd rather pot and this booze
I don't need a rock don't use
I don't want lot you choose
You dudes need a fuck
And grew from my roots
Ruthless bitch
With a brat attitude
Bat shit
Bound to leave em rattled
Loose screws
Like a mattress imma catch this
body in the booth
Work till I look like bones
Cause that's what you do
When you ain't own ya home
Lone star won't live on a loan
Though I hate to gotta
Promote what I wrote on my phone
Too dope sick
Blowing cones
At my foster house
Cold like stones
But keep quiet cause of cotton mouth
Clipper won't flick
But the bic
Got us coughin loud
Kicked back cunts
Cooked and I've been writting down
Imma work till I look like bones
That's what you do when you
Ain't own your home
Said I'm prone to look real proper
When I'm Put up to a clone
When I rock up pissed off knocking
She'll be popping to the phone
I know that you see me
From bottom commatose
Everybody that I've ever known
Is never coming close
So I keep smoking cones
Too dope too sick
Good girls get a stick
Underdog I'm a bitch
Written by: brittany sue young
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