paid lee all in my head (feat. lil toot) şarkı sözleri

Bitches keep stressin' me, devil tryna lay next to me, it's all in my head Bitches keep stressin' me, devil tryna lay next to me, it's all in my head F*ck a long road, I ain't scared Cause we see millions while we hangin' on the edge No Janet Jackson, but I'm stackin' every penny Got them shooters and some dealers ridin' with me This hustle music got her lickin' where the tip be In the club, poppin' bottles feel like 50 F*ck a long road , I ain't scared Cause we see millions while we hangin' on the edge Bitches keep stressin' me, devil tryna lay next to me, it's all in my head It's all in my head Ayy, said this shit is all in my head I'm just practicing on my enemies, these niggas want me dead I'm just 24, in my prime got me shittin' on them like damn Motherfucker pulled up, I might let the shit go blam Goddamn, I'm so motherfuckin' cold on this beat Snakes tryna see me fall, stayed up on my feet I'm a real ass nigga, only real notice me Gettin' paid in the streets, it's a habit till we eat Why they hatin'? Why they hatin' though My niggas countin' them digits , we let that money go I ain't never been a sucker, I just pray though All these suckers tryna hate, but they can't hoe I'm just stuck up in my lane Niggas wanna see me fall down, but they can't Never been a bitch, I just put that on my grave Whole squad winning, and I know that they ashamed I know they hatin Bitches keep stressin' me, devil tryna lay next to me It's all in my head F*ck a long road, I ain't scared Cause we see millions while we hangin' on the edge No Janet Jackson, but I'm stackin' every penny Got them shooters and some dealers ridin' with me This hustle music got her lickin' where the tip be In the club poppin' bottles for like 50 F*ck a long road hoe, I ain't scared Cause we see millions while we hangin' on the edge I thought you was gon' ride, baby All this time I thought you was gon' slide, baby Seein' digits give a f*ck about if you with it F*ck a judge, jury, witness, and a sentence I love my family, if I got them, then I meant it Poppin' lately, I ain't talkin' bout prescription I was broke and I was down Why you ain't never come around Makin' jokes like I'm a clown Not come peak the fuckin' sound Really started from the ground But it's just all in my head I know some niggas want me dead But I can't let them get ahead I'd rather chase the bread and put some spinach on your head Bitches keep stressin' me, devil tryin' to lay next to me It's all in my head F*ck a long road hoe, I ain't scared Cause we see millions while we hangin' on the edge No Janet Jackson, but I'm stackin' every penny Got them shooters and some dealers ridin' with me This hustle music got her lickin' where the tip be In the club, poppin' bottles feel like 50 F*ck a long road hoe, I ain't scared While we hangin' on the edge yea
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