Skeletons in my closet
Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit
I've got skeletons in my closet but now there just hanging. death
They'll tell you i'm a legend in the flesh that dress to impress
Trying to get his life together, or what not
My bitches are wet my bitches are hot
Oh fuck, i remember i forgot yout son, he was hiding in the closet right,
Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride
Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit
Fuck 2 chainz i got 10 medals in my closet, now your bitch with me as she pop drop and lock it.
And i'm hiding in your closet and imma come out of that shit like jason collins
Im way too hot so many run, the rest get cooked n served like dennys buns.
You’re nothing but a dot in a crowd of a ton of bitches in my sight right now
Now imma hit this beat like pow everybody's eye's open and they say wow
If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen
Death is in my dreams, death makes you weak bitches scream,
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