
808eight - skeletons lyrics
(i’m with young ahmad in this b+tch, man, haha)
(chorus)
yeah, i know she don’t like me, she wanna f+ck ’cause i got cash, yeah
this b+tch just focus on me, need to focus on the bag, yeah
these ni++as, they do what i do, they stealin’ my moves, they stealin’ my swag, yeah
you know that i’m clutchin’ a tool, i’m ready to shoot, i can’t go out sad, yeah
i f+ck her then give her the boot, you bought her some shoes, you bought her a bag, yeah
you know i stay clutchin’ a tool, i point it at you and ask where them racks at
said we went to the same middle school, i don’t give a f+ck, lil’ b+tch, where that cash at?
you was flеxin’, you thought it was cool, boy, give that sh+t up, i’m takin’ your backpack
(verse)
ayy, yеah, give that sh+t up, i’m takin’ your backpack
i’m f+ckin’ your b+tch, she throw up the gang, she got that boy mad mad
he want smoke ’bout a b+tch, he want smoke ’bout a ho, he want smoke ’bout a nat+nat
i just f+ck on that b+tch and i’m letting her go, you can have that ho back, back
i just bought a k and i’m lettin’ it blow, i just got a beam and a scope attached
if a ni++a try me then i’m letting it go, if he reach for my chain i’ma blast
leave a ni++a dead like i just stole his drugs, i swear this gon’ be your last laugh
swear these nias be lame, swear these ni++as be broke, swear these ni++as steady need a bath
and i can’t get caught lackin’ so i keep a pole
these ni++as be acting, these ni++as need a movie role
i really be high as f+ck, really be rockin’ these shows and f+cking these hoes
they see me on ig and see me on twitter but i swear these nias don’t know me
(chorus)
yeah, i know she don’t like me, she wanna f+ck ’cause i got cash, yeah
this b+tch just focus on me, need to focus on the bag, yeah
these ni++as, they do what i do, they stealin’ my moves, they stealin’ my swag, yeah
you know that i’m clutchin’ a tool, i’m ready to shoot, i can’t go out sad, yeah
i f+ck her then give her the boot, you bought her some shoes, you bought her a bag, yeah
you know i stay clutchin’ a tool, i point it at you and ask where them racks at
said we went to the same middle school, i don’t give a f+ck, lil’ b+tch, where that cash at?
you was flexin’, you thought it was cool, boy, give that sh+t up, i’m takin’ your backpack (yeah)
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