Stuck In My Head! ft. Skyte Lyrics

Dam, I think I work too hard, barely get no rest

It's too many things I must get off my chest

She keep calling me, but I'm stuck in my head

Why... why they bother me? .45 to yo neck

Why... why honestly

Think this shit got to me

She ask me "me or money," you know what it's gotta be

Just like apostrophe

I just threw some racks up in the air when she start topping me

I know that you sorry that you left me

Hop up in that Mozzy, I go jetspeed

Shawty got me stressing, singing melodies

When Locke come to the spot shit get hella deep

We don't gotta fuss, let's just hop in the V start riding

I just fucked that ho, I told her she can't tell nobody

Do this on my own, no I don't listen to nobody

How come he thought he was gone do sum that .23 gone make him stop it!

Dam, I think I work too hard, barely get no rest

It's too many things I must get off my chest

She keep calling me, but I'm stuck in my head

Why... why they bother me? .45 to yo neck

.45 to yo chest I put that shit up to your brain

She don't wanna talk no more said "it don't feel the same"

Fuck a girlfriend, I'm loving Mary Jane

If I told you that I loved you what would you say?

Every situation I'm the one to blame

I don't feel no more, I'm so sick to the pain

Bullets slicing air, they going for your brain

Just like they telepathic, woah

Money you never had it, no

I see the money grab and go

Way that my niggas pop out of the function, it's a fashion show

These niggas pussy they really ain't finna nothing when I bag they ho

Back to working girl I have to go

I know that you sorry that you left me

Hop up in that Mozzy, I go jetspeed

Shawty got me stressing, singing melodies

When Locke come to the spot shit get hella deep

Dam, I think I work too hard, barely get no rest

It's too many things I must get off my chest

She keep calling me, but I'm stuck in my head

Why... why they bother me? .45 to yo neck