Skeleton (feat. Lil Darkie)

Yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Uhh I just bought the motherfuckin' whip, I hit civilian (yeah) I just had a dream about a couple hundred million (yeah) Tell me what that issue is again, I wasn't listening (yeah) Way you motherfuckers wanna act, fucking sickening Bitch, I am a problem (hah) You couldn't avoid me and I'm the one employ me (yeah) Said fuck it, I think I got him Fresher than a motherfucking, wait a minute, hold up I'ma take two steps, motherfucker, fall back (yeah, yeah, yeah) See me outside 'bout it, bet it's all black (bet it's all black) Drop a fucking mixtape, ship it with the crack (ship it wit the) Broke for a minute 'til they email me a rack, uh (ha-ha-ha) Every city, I'm a problem (ah) Blacking in and out, I'm at the bar with a bitch I just met And I'm skipping my set Next morning, they coming at my neck Said I'm fucking up a check (yeah) Whipping 150 inside a 15 (yeah, yeah) I been breaking these bitches since I was 16 (woah) Said he prolly seen better, whatever that mean (woah) Her new man wanna see me with a jury 'bout it (woah) I been thinkin' 'bout killing him, wasn't sure about it And I could hit that shit again But what I get up out it? (Yeah, yeah) She tellin' everybody 'bout it, I don't blame her She don't know a thing about me now, I ain't the same, uh Yeah, cut the check Cut the check motherfucker cut the check I been killing shit since I was 17 on this mac I'm a fiend for these racks like it was a bag of crack Fans always wanna know when new shit is dropping Spider gang the greatest yeah this shit is never stopping I been making music for the art never the profit Fuck all your enemies and pray they never profit Both hands stuck to a stick like a prophet Both hands rubber gloves on no cotton Both eyes on me you better take caution Smoking so much marijuana I feel like a martian, bitch I'm josh but I ain't joshing You ain't doing shit with all that motherfucking talking All the cameras flashing the second that I walk in Through the window of my car I can see you walking Plotting, sitting with my fingers interlocking How I'ma fuck your mom and put you up for adoption bitch Your songs got me yawning Every show I do I get the whole crowd applauding bitch And when you speaking stop pausing It sound like you stalling You are appalling bitch And when you running stop jogging Before I pull up on you and take all of your belongings, bitch