In My Head

Sorry, I love you, we're gonna make it out

Yeah, we doin' better than last year, every body all in my phone like they miss me
You ain't never hit me up when I was broke
I'm on the road to riches, I'm on a mission, while they tryna kick it
No, you can't hang around with me if you gon' fold
Talkin' that shit that you never did, while you posted up at the crib
I'm countin' up my dividends, I need a lil' bitch to go spend
And this girl all inside my head, yeah
And every day I wonder how she back in my bed, yeah

I been stuck up in my my head
Got them racks in, now you comin' back
Think it's funny how back then, you was talkin' out your ass
How I'd never be nothin', now I'm stackin' up the cash
Diamonds they hit hit on my neck and my wrist, it's bust down
I cannot love on these bitches, cuz all of these bitches, they actin' like sluts now
Remember them days in the trap, when I was baggin' up work and it cut down
Tryna jus double the profit to get up the money to move out the slums now
I gotta do it for my little brother and all of my partners, remember them days at the bottom
I remember I was starvin' back then, I swear to God, I was starvin'
Now I'm shootin' for the top
No baby, I cannot stop
Thinkin' bout all the times that I had you here with me
Then you left, then I'm down, feelin' like I'm all on E
Yeah my tank, it was empty, I ain't know where I would be
Man, I used to be so friendly, now I'm drownin' in my lean

Yeah, we doin' better than last year, every body all in my phone like they miss me
You ain't never hit me up when I was broke
I'm on the road to riches, I'm on a mission, while they tryna kick it
No, you can't hang around with me if you gon' fold
Talkin' that shit that you never did, while you posted up at the crib
I'm countin' up my dividends, I need a lil' bitch to go spend
And this girl all inside my head, yeah
And every day I wonder how she back in my bed, yeah

I been wonderin' where you at
Where have you been? You been talkin' out your ass
Want me to help you with your problems when we know I'm not your man
Girl, I'm focused on my commas, give a fuck about your friends, nah
No, I never gave a shit, they ain't really been fuckin' with the kid
All these hoes in my DMs, they ain't really fuckin' with the kid, no it ain't legit
Can never put trust in no bitch, gettin' to the money, juggin' with the clique
This hoe gon' tell me that she love me jus to reap the benefits
My bro went shoppin' with a tec, he stay protected no discussion
This lil' bitch always wanna text, I'm way too busy gettin' money
I'm never moochin' off my bros, get my own racks
And I ain't splurgin' on no hoe, you should know that
This girl been playin' with my heart, ripped it out my chest
I know they wanna see me fall, push me off the ledge
I'm screamin' fuck all of my opps bitch, I know they want me dead
Can't be stressin' on no thot bitch, I'm busy gettin' this bread

We doin' better than last year, every body all in my phone like they miss me
You ain't never hit me up when I was broke
I'm on the road to riches, I'm on a mission, while they tryna kick it
No, you can't hang around with me if you gon' fold
Talkin' that shit that you never did, while you posted up at the crib
I'm countin' up my dividends, I need a lil' bitch to go spend
And this girl all inside my head, yeah
And every day I wonder how she back in my bed, yeah