Skeletons in my closet
I ain't even rolling my weed
Just puffin a J when I'm up at the stu
Or pro'ly when I'm back at the crib
Pulling back on my chains
Sometimes they treat me like a slave
These feelings don't ever obey
Nigga I'm just trynna put you on my wave
Yeah we Pushing p with the gang
Rolling up my sleeves when I dance
Now we pulling to the bank
Yeah you better get involved with the plan
Bet on you that you slept on a nigga
Rendezvous with the bag and the case
Told my mama, this shit is a game
And my soul is a player
You no fit relate
I go back on the pedal
But you hitting the brakes now
Top dawg, you a Greyhound
Fast money no dey huh?
Yeah we grind and we work everyday
Matter of time, they'd be screaming my name
You fuck with my bag and end up in a case
I'm a villain
In the mirror looking at the illest
Now I'm up on your face, turning up with the pack everyday
Put a quarter milli on my chain? No!
How I handle business is a little different, get along with it
Never thought that I'd make it
Been losing my shit, running out of my patience
Got a bitch yeah she bad and she boujee
We hop at the back cause I know that you naked
Just for the racks, I'm a hound with the fragrance
Pat on my back? No the cash I've been waiting
Matter of fact I'm amazing
Been through hell while stuck in the matrix
Not your mate nigga get on the wait list
Pulling back on my chains, you could yank in a decade
But I'd get what I want regardless
They calling my middle name
My life is a silhouette
It feel like I'm in a haste
Quarterback on my opps looking for a change
Tell your niggas I'm up in a bigger cage
International dawg ama need a raise
6feet tall
No be say I dey ball like I'm little Wayne