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[Intro: 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 [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] 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 [Verse 1: Rich Homie Quan] 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 [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] 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 [Verse 2: 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 [Chorus: Rich Homie Quan] 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 [Outro: 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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