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B.O.N
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Hip-Hop/Rap
B.O.N was released on December 31, 2025 by 8 Mile Records as a part of the album THE 8 TAPE
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Release DateDecember 31, 2025
Label8 Mile Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
8 Mile Ray
8 Mile Ray
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
8 Mile Ray
8 Mile Ray
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
8 Mile Ray
8 Mile Ray
Engineer

Lyrics

(B.O.N I ain't no lil ****)"At All"
(Run off with these bitches if you want, I wish you would ****)"Cartier white buffalo Horns ****"
(Imma be the first to bring a ticket to my hood ****)
(Copped the Cartier's for all the times I wish I could get em)
B.O.N I ain't no lil ****
Run off with these bitches if you want
I wish you would ****
Imma be the first to bring a ticket to my hood ****
Copped the Cartier's for all the times I wish I could get em
Ain't no more checkin for the tags
It's just gettin' bought
Left out wit a roll Dawg shit
Yeah I been gettin' off
Told em Drop the Lo' I'm on the grass cause I know he soft
Cut the small talk you in the Presence of a Fuckin' Boss
Like What you ****'s really sayin? y'all just wastin' time
Imma Take the Risk 40 told me Ballin' ain't a crime
He crashed for em when they told em' they a pay his bond
These ****'s snakes a turn they back' Look what they did to Slime
When you havin' all you hear is Please
I'm on the eight right down the street, I'm finna slide to Breeze
Can't post a picture in the whip and I Don't own the Keys
I'm Countin' chick We got it in, Shit we got what you need
I'm havin' now, you know I started Poor
Don't be a victim You know B a kick a **** door
I'm the type to cop a pint and Store it in the drawer
Can't taste a two, Barely a three, You gotta score a four
The strip my World
I'm in this bitch with Bandz
Ain't gotta tell me throw some mo
She just know to dance
I'm flyin fast in dis bitch I damn near blew the trans
I'm finna Posterize a ****
Rucci Larry Nance
I done jumped back in my bag fuck is **** sayin?
Bro ain't complaining bout the quantity, He in here Weighin
You posed to be out on yo job **** still laying
Like how it's seven in the mornin' and you ****'s playin?
B.O.N I ain't no lil ****
Run off with these bitches if you want
I wish you would ****
Imma be the first to bring a ticket to my hood ****
Copped the Cartier's for all the times I wish I could get em
Nah' I checkin for the tags
It's just gettin' bought
Left out with a roll Dawg shit
Yeah I been gettin' off
Told em Drop the Lo' I'm on the grass cause I know he soft
Cut the small talk you in the Presence
Of a Fuckin' Boss
Written by: 8 Mile Ray
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