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

