Skeletons

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Aight bet bet bet
Uh, uh, uh
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Woah
Don't need nobody I'm good on my own
Get in my bag I need 2 for a show
Yea I be smashing and grabbing I'm seeing the action I gotta keep holding my pole
And I be wishing and praying for change
And I be quiet they trashing my name
I'm on the hush when it come to my pain
I'm crying cus everything ain't the same
Need me a nigga like Scotty, help me to win, even though I know I got it
Threw her the blick and she shot it
shorty a thug, something like gunna and gotit
Doming the roach in the booth, catching my breath, so I can punch the line
I never got a excuse for giving you less jus tell me im killing ya time
Killing your time, killing your time
Making you mine, knowing you mine
Woah
Woah
I been stressing so I'm pulling the thrax
Aiming it to me he dropping to tec
Tryna get with it you tryna get left
Tell you again I ain't asking help and I'm really tryn be on top of the shelf
Like Mike
Put the ball in the hoop and I might fight
Cartier when they shining the bright lights
I been hot like a skillet a bonfire
I been lifting this weight got my arms tired
They been gassing me up like I'm on fire
On fire
Im on fire, I'm on fire
Save me
Save me
You can't f*ck that nigga cus he ain't me, ain't me
Don't you look at me like I am crazy, baby
You the one who claim you can't escape me
I'm the one who told you we can go half on a baby
I'm loaded been off a bean and I cannot control it
Got out my body my Gucci exploding
I like your flow, even though you stole it
Take me a bong rip, I'll rolling
Cant cool me off cus my neck really frozen
Drop a deposit my money I'm holding
Way that I shine you might think I was golden yea
Golden yea yea woah
Don't ask for no money I got it
P full of za, lows, exotic
I got designer but I need a stylist
Cut that bitch off, like bitch I forgot ya
In need of some gas or a strap and I gotchu
Brother I gotchu
Brother I gotchu
Woah
Feel like they hate me
Can you see it it's driving me crazy
I been working they calling me lazy
I can do it don't come here to save me
Come to the party that might be a maybe
I'm a homebody yea me and my baby
F*ck out the Audi I want a Mercedes
And I been popping these on a daily yea yea
Diamonds too big for my arms
And the Cuban link too big for my neck
I fucked that bitch and she wet for me and my Nigga she throwing it back
Gotta know Niggas be bakey
Pussy get hit like a Seminole safety
Charm city that made me
I fucked his hoe but he calling her baby
I'm fucking this college bitch
And she be good with her math
Shordy be helping me trap
I lose some money she getting it back
She be subtracting my grams
Thinking bout taking her home to the fam
All these skeletons done made me, ask me why I'm crazy
Don't need nobody I'm good on my own
Get in my bag I need 2 for a show
Yea I be smashing and grabbing I'm seeing the action I gotta keep holding my pole
And I be wishing and praying for change
And I be quiet they trashing my name
I'm on the hush when it come to my pain
I'm crying cus everything ain't the same
Need me a nigga like Scotty, help me to win, even though I know I got it
Threw her the blick and she shot it
shorty a thug, something like gunna and gotit
Doming the roach in the booth, catching my breath, so I can punch the line
I never got a excuse for giving you less jus tell me im killing ya time
And for the record
Ima do better
Ima pop out in a moncler sweater
Ima pop out in a all black Tesla
Cut down my circle and got it together
I'm tryna help but you telling me lies
Feel like a skeleton I wanna die
Feel like a skeleton I wanna die
I wanna die
I wanna die

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