GXNER.
COLLECTION
[Intro: GXNER.]
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Hear my name out his mouth, he gon' dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack (Yeah)
I put my knife deep right where yo' flesh at (Yeah)
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walkin' around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip, it's tucked with the tec, yeah
I keep a stick, it gon' blow yo' boys head back
You're a goner

[Chorus: GXNER]
Yeah, I know, I'm at your crib, in your home (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I know, we took you out on the low (Out on the low)
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
(Collectin' your bones)

[Verse 1: GXNER.]
Yeah (yeah), yeah (yeah)
Hear my name out his mouth, he gon' dead that
Heat on my back going off like a jetpack (Yeah)
I put my knife deep right where yo' flesh at (Yeah)
He underground, he lay where I step at
I'm walkin' around but I step where his neck at
30 round clip, it's tucked with the tec, yeah
I keep a stick, it gon' blow yo' boys head back
Uh, uh, man, I paint the walls with yo' brain (Yeah)
Pockets got racks make it drop like some rain
No, I don't lack, I just up it and bang
Uh, (uh) uh, (uh)
Man, I'm just gonna show you some pain (Yeah)
He startin' a problem, I might end it today
And I grab my shovel, I'm diggin' yo' grave
He throwin' knuckles I'm swingin' my blade up
He fallin' off bro I'm finna stay up
Not with the static, I'm bringin' the tazer
(Do it outta habit, I set him ablaze, uh-huh)
I put this clip to his face, uh-huh
We gonna take out his legs, uh-huh
I'm finna take off his chain, uh-huh
Now that boy fightin' the flames, uh-huh
[Chorus: GXNER.]
Yeah, I know, I'm at your crib, in your home
Yeah, I know, we took you out on the low
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
(Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones)
Yeah, I know, I'm at your crib, in your home (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I know, we took you out on the low (Out on the low)
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
(Collectin' your bones)

[Verse 2: Heptaknot]
Lapdog livid, drill it 'til I die
Fuck around and talk slick, I'm shooting out your eye
Walking down, oh shit, shooters speared his face
Fuckboys wanna cry back, but we're ain't the same thing
Kickin' in yo' fuckin' brain, bukkake, nut just on his face
These dickheads better know they place
They out the back, they wanna play
Decide it with a crowbar, gonna fuck 'em and then chop 'em
Incompetent crackhead, gonna run with a bomb back

[Outro: GXNER.]
Yeah, I know, I'm at your crib, in your home (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, I know, we took you out on the low (Out on the low)
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones
Spine broke, yeah, I'm out collectin' your bones