YOUNG JEEZY - In My Head Lyrics

You know me, I donツ稚 give a fuck, Iツ値l headbutt that brick
Came in with Niemen Marcus now Iツ値l tell you what ain't my nigga
If you steady talking then you know how to live, my nigga
Got a whole thing in a dope bag right now nigga solo
Just left the spot and I swear a nigga reek narcotics
Use the formula stove, yeah, you sweating, nigga, eating narcotics
Foreign whip, foreign bitch, yeah, got a nigga hooked on phonics
Got the whole kitchen smoked up like the shit hooked on chronic

I can't even sleep
I got trap shit in my head
I can't even eat
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head
Me and shorty be making love
I got trap shit in my head
When Iツ知 in my whip
I got trap shit in my head
Stand all up in my clique
I got trap shit in my head
When I be seeing drugs
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head

Hold up
You thought a nigga really wasnツ稚 gonna talk kilo no more?
Hold up
Like a nigga hit the studio and never ever, ever sold no blow
Hold up
Hauling in 36 and it sounding like Iツ知 dead for real
Hold up
If I was Boston George, I'd off Diego for real
I ain't buying no Cristal
Tell me what you drinking, hoe
My niggas spent about ten thouツ
Put him in a Lincoln, hoe
Stove on like a steak on it
Wrapped up with the tape on it
Staying up with the baking soda
Only the rat got a face on it
Either that or a boss, nigga scoring or something
Donツ稚 ask me if I did it, nigga, Iツ知 talking like Memphis, whatツ痴 up
You got two 125s so you already know what you missing
Residue in the glass pot
Gave my lilツ cousin 200 dollars, tell him do them dishes

I can't even sleep
I got trap shit in my head
I can't even eat
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head
Me and shorty be making love
I got trap shit in my head
When Iツ知 in my whip
I got trap shit in my head
Stand all up in my clique
I got trap shit in my head
When I be seeing drugs
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head

This one time, this one time and I ain't talking ツ礎out band camp
Told man something wrong with this
Check it dog, look at the damn stamp
This re-rock, this compress, you paid for it, you damn fool
The first thing they teach you on the first day of yayo school
New mechanic, I keep two, and I donツ稚 panic, I keep cool
20 blocks at my nigga house, call it brick made Sunday school
Put together everybody money, that way everybody lasts
Get to talking about a math test, that way everybody pass

I can't even sleep
I got trap shit in my head
I can't even eat
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head
Me and shorty be making love
I got trap shit in my head
When Iツ知 in my whip
I got trap shit in my head
Stand all up in my clique
I got trap shit in my head
When I be seeing drugs
I got trap shit in my head
When I be in the club
I got trap shit in my head


Thanks to TBK for correcting these lyrics
 

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