In My Head Lyrics

Let's go let's go

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take

How many folks you know got treated a joke to get to a bag

How many niggas you know got flagged in court cause somebody bagged 'em

How many women you know got treated like queens 'til somebody smashed 'em

How many greats you know was playing a fool 'til somebody passed 'em

Circle of life

It's hard to survive I promise this shit'll get tragic

So many flexing they gold and diamonds

Few only own they masters

Few only speak they mind

Most just eager to get they ass in

Just like H2O

Bout my respect

Got to have it

I was in da backseat reckless

Now I'm in da front seat locked in

Feeling myself can't help it

One point in time I was helpless eating fish sticks

Now it's crustaceans wit da mollusks

Upgraded

Yea yea

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take

So many whine for shit

Beg for shit

But I don't come equip

I rather live without

Anything that can't hold me down

Not just physical sense

Spiritually

Not just raise da bar

I'm tryin' to go up wit da bitch

Literally

Cause I don't belong on da ground

Heaven sent I am

Voice of da hood I am

Run up on stupid and get smacked down

Got somethin' for you and ya mans

Itching for green

I'm tryin' my hardest to not fuck wit P's and grams

I seen it before

All glitter ain't gold

I know how da story gone end

You can be a real one getting to it and even extend to da fam

Niggas play it cool 'til da envy settle then they want to peek at yo hand

Push come da shove

Not checking for you

Only worried 'bout them

I swear

It's rarely a few real to da end

Oh yea

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take

I keep a lot

Locked away

Cherish pleasure

Drink threw pain

Good die young

Da fake remain

Ignorance

I can't explain

Most lame shit get play

Most real ones get popped

To get to place

Where it start making sense

I'm wondering what will take