Skeletons
Rich Homie Quan, Boosie Badazz
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Yeah, like I'd be lying if I told y'all I ain't have feelings no more Ya know I'm sayin', I feel all that shit, nigga Yeah Got some skeletons in my closet, I'm afraid to bring 'em out Got some secrets I can't tell you They on my mind, I think about it I told my momma, no more cryin' Your oldest son gon' make you proud She said, "son, go on, get that money Don't let them leeching niggas around You need someone to have your back You need someone to have your back When it all get bad, need someone to have your back" Might stuff my problems in this blunt Loyalty deeper than words, you got my back, I got your front I'm at Magic on a Monday, I'm just minding my business Gettin' something to eat from the kitchen I ain't got time for no bitches It didn't take long to get up here 'cause I was flyin' in a Bentley DJ played all my new shit I had to slide 'em a fifty Shit ain't how it used to be, feel like I'm growin' too fast Bought everything I ever wanted 'cause I was broke in the past Watching the dope boys run it up, they gave me hope in the past They put them cuffs around my ankles and throwed my folks in that van Everything I quote, they be sayin' I can't joke when they playin' After she sucked me, heard you fucked her Yeah, that hoe went out bad We gon' turn that dope into cash We gon' get that money, I promise We ain't worried bout none of you busters Rich Homie, baby Got some skeletons in my closet, I'm afraid to bring 'em out Got some secrets I can't tell you They on my mind, I think about it I told my momma, no more cryin' Your oldest son gon' make you proud She said, "son, go on, get that money Don't let them leeching niggas around You need someone to have your back You need someone to have your back When it all get bad, need someone to have your back" Might stuff my problems in this blunt Loyalty deeper than words, you got my back, I got your front I got some skeletons up in my closet Don't like to talk about it 'Cause never know, never know, might get stalked about it I put a seven in a blunt, I'm lit off Cali shit I put a seven in the cup, this is Actavis I drive a Rolls, I got so many hoes I got so many Rolexes cold I'm smiling throwin' fours Baby mama drama, damn, they tryna torture who I am Skeletons up in my closet, only one know is deep in I need someone to have a nigga back like that So I roll with them cats that I knew before the rap They gon' protect me like Obama, mane, they got a nigga back But keep on askin' me 'bout murders, keep on askin' me bout murders Got some skeletons in my closet, I'm afraid to bring 'em out Got some secrets I can't tell you They on my mind, I think about it I told my momma, no more cryin' Your oldest son gon' make you proud She said, "son, go on, get that money Don't let them leeching niggas around You need someone to have your back You need someone to have your back When it all get bad, need someone to have your back" Might stuff my problems in this blunt Loyalty deeper than words, you got my back, I got your front
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Written by: Dequantes Lamar, Torrence Hatch
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