Lyrics Skeletons - Boosie Badazz , Rich Homie Quan
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
(Boosie
Badazz)
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
(Boosie
Badazz)
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
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