Skeletons Lyrics

Yeah

Fuck you talking bout

Blue strips, pink 50's I can't help but blow the shit

(I can't help it)

We ballin' out

Blue strips, pink 50's i cant help but blow the shit

Lil Flame on fire but he got the coldest wrist

You really think you doing some fuckin' with my older bitch

I'm the type to let em go, we aint doing ownership

Blue strips, pink 50's i cant help but blow the shit

Lil Flame on fire but he got the coldest wrist

You really think you doing some fuckin' with my older bitch

I'm the type to let em go, we aint doing ownership

Heard em say he on my head so why he never on it then

I just poured another 4, moving like the walking dead

It aint no better combination in my cup then wock & red

Got to cut back on the jewelry they say all I do is spend

I gotta cut back on the lean they saying all I do is sip

Would've thought we we was in movies how we keep on gettin' scripts

You would've thought this bitch a groupie how she keep gettin' in

She wanna know how I make my money, lil bitch I get it in

Yeah big blue face bald head Benjamin's

Niggas all up in my business that shit way too feminine

I be smoking some exotic that codeine my medicine

I know yo gang not eatin' y'all look like some skeletons

I can make anything sound good but I still never say no bullshit

Thats the difference between my shit and yo music

Everything i say forreal and I wont never take it back

Got the money falling over, every time I make it stack

Got to stay solid through this shit cause yeah we know better

Lame nigga cuffin' on his bitch bet I still get her

I don't give a fuck bout what she doing I dont never sweat her

I just spent another thousand on this Chrome Hearts sweater, yeah

I be steppin' out Dior, casually

Disrespect the gang it gon be casualties

Shorty want to fuck with me I gotta add a fee

And bitch if you aint gettin' money it aint no attracting me ugh

We really got it out mud and you dont know the feeling

Niggas acting hard but they be pussy, gotta know the difference

Yeah try to take this chain thats a death sentence

Try take this

Thats a death sentence

Blue strips, pink 50's i cant help but show the shit

Lil Flame on fire but he got the coldest wrist

You really think you doing some fuckin' with my older bitch

I'm the type to let em go, we aint do no ownership

Heard em say he on my head so why he never on it then

I just poured another 4, moving like the walking dead

It aint no better combination in my cup then wock & red

I gotta cut back on the jewelry they say all I do is spend

Yeah big blue face bald head Benjamin's

Niggas all up in my business that shit way too feminine

I be smoking some exotic that codeine my medicine

I know yo gang not eatin' y'all look like some skeletons nigga

Forreal