Skeletons - Rich Homie Quan, Boosie Badazz

Yeah, like

I’d be lying if I told y’all I ain’t have feelings no more

You know what I’m sayin', I feel all this 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 mama no more cryin', your oldest son gon' make you proud

She said son go get that money, don’t let them leeching niggas around you

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

Get somethin' 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 him 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

Watchin' 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 ho 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 mama no more cryin', your oldest son gon' make you proud

She said son go get that money, don’t let them leeching niggas around you

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 (Yah), might get stalked about it

I put a seven in the 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 smilin', throwin' fours

Baby mama drama, damn, they tryna torture who I am

Skeletons up in my closets, only one, no instant

I need someone to have a nigga back like that

So I be with them cats that I knew before the rap

They gon' protect me like Obama, man they got a nigga back

They 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 mama no more cryin', your oldest son gon' make you proud

She said son go get that money, don’t let them leeching niggas around you

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

You got my back, I got your front nigga

The pain you feel today will be your strength tomorrow nigga

Hold your head nigga

We all go through it