All In My Head Lyrics

Most of these niggas that say they got it is really just broke and basic

And I hate these broke ass hoes concerned bout money I'm making

I just took my bitch down south in a vet ain't the one to play with

I put blue on black ain't fucking with red they gone think I'm banging

No words I check bank account everytime I make a statement

I'm the one they gone say it I ain't really gotta say it

Made her fall in love now she wanna Q all on her anklet

Yeah we can be together but I ain't gone post you ain't sharing locations

Me and my bitch look good taking pictures ain't really my favorite

Cause niggas be plotting, bitches be nosey, bitches be hating

I spent twelve hours by myself had conversation

Realized everybody doing bad that tried to play me yeah

Sliding in the whip fast as hell they think I'm racing

I'm on top fr I'm in her phone, her playlist yeah

I might pop fr, If it's up fr then say that then

She want me to drop a bag on a lame hoe I don't play that yeah

They gone rap what they see on TV

Sliding through the city hoping nobody see me

Can't go Jayla, Can't go Ashley that's a repeat

How you fronting on the dog when you need me

Heart cold freezing cold talking A/C

Put that shit on treat me just like A.B.

She wanna give me throat but that bitch is eighteen

She know my name Q, call me Eastside baby