Look what you've done to me
I had no other way
You got some problems you make me feel like something wrong with me
Everything I ever wanted had to go and get it
Little bitch I got it
I don't feel the same anymore I'm sorry
It's all in your head yea
It's all in your head
You got some problems with yourself but you blame me instead
F*ck all the stress yea
Get out your head yea
I had to move on there ain't nothing here that I'm gonna miss yea
Everything custom
City popping when I touchdown
Little bitch I'm up now
Can't have you running your mouth
And I got two phones one ring she wanna f*ck now
And we pop champagne for the hard times we all gone through
And I got real love for the only ones that stuck through
Only a few of them
I can count them on my hand I'm just being real with you
I told them give me a chance man there ain't no risk for you
Now that I got it on lock they hate me for doing the shit that they couldn't do
Oh no
We don't wanna link with y'all
They tried to shut me up
They tried to turn me off
It is what it is
They got a problem with me
They wanna take it out on me
Look what you've done to me
I had no other way
You got some problems you make me feel like something wrong with me
Everything I ever wanted had to go and get it
Little bitch I got it
I don't feel the same anymore I'm sorry
It's all in your head yea
It's all in your head
You got some problems with yourself but you blame me instead
F*ck all the stress yea
Get out your head yea
I had to move on there ain't nothing here that I'm gonna miss yea
It's all in your head