Voices in My Head - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie

All she ever wanted was my heart to hurt

No attachments, just a Gucci purse

She know I’m mad rich, she think I’m usin' her

My diamonds Mavericks, they so blue to her

And the way I’m actin' is all due to her

If I think she thottin', I’m gon' do it first

I’m gon' call my side bitch and we gon' do the work

She know I’m from Highbridge, my chain show through the shirt

The feds locked my man up, free Montana

Damn, all he ever wanted was his bands up

They gave him 10 years for nothin', keep your head up

If any niggas start to fret, nigga, lay 'em out

Just listen to all my tracks

'Cause I don’t wanna do no interviews, I’m not into that

And I be feelin' like I’m Malcolm, I got the X on my back

And every nigga in the X can vouch for me, that’s a fact

I dropped my first mixtape and yeah, that shit ran laps

By the time I dropped The Bigger Artist, like seven million in plaques

Got too much gold, I’m way too smart to leave my crib without straps

And any nigga run up on us gon' get hit like that

And I’ma be like nigga started what I started

Skinny nigga with a Patek and a Pyrex

Any nigga could get embarrassed, come and try it

Any nigga could get a bad bitch, just go and buy shit

I know, I know

You’re just like all the bitches I know

Why do you know all the bitches I know?

I think we’re better off as rivals, yeah

I know, I know

Why do you know all the bitches I know?

You’re just like all the bitches I know

You’re just like all my fuckin' rivals, yeah

And I know, I know

You’re just like all the bitches I know

Insecure, so you got that lipo

I feel like I’m the rappin' Michael, yeah

I think I’m better off without you

And you think I don’t know about the things you do

But I do all the same fuckin' things you do

We are both the same, I am just like you, yeah

I know that you get in your feelings, baby, me too

Sometimes I swear I say some shit that I don’t mean to

I make you feel a type of way, I make you evil

When I was broke, they used to treat me like I’m see-through

They killed my nigga Quado in the projects

And then they killed Beasty, free PeeWee

I swear to God, somebody better die next

And if it’s one of my niggas, nigga, free me