Get to that money won't get to that money won't fumble
Tell me what did you think was gon' happen You must've thought that I would chase forever
I broke away from you just like a habit Then I took off in search of something better
And I've been doin' shit that you couldn't imagine It's me that be gettin' this money the fastest
Had to cut off my hoe cut that bitch was too ratchet
Now I'm up in the club in the VIP with this ratchet
All up on my hip yeah got tired of you movin' your lip
So I pour three in this cup and I sip That ain't enough I'ma smoke me a zip
F*ck that anything to help forget
Cause you're in my head and I know that's exactly where you wanna be
And I feel the soul inside of me it's fading as all that I know is blowin' in the breeze
You're askin' why I never try to save you But lately I don't even know what to think
I don't know how to be free Never had time except for thinkin' about you and me
Gotta run up this money for real
At this point I done sold hundreds of pills I got way more than a couple of scales
Thank you to dad for these hustlin' skills
It get bad when I'm alone
Do what I gotta she don't understand it uh
This is the job that I landed lately I ain't pickin' up the phone
I need my money lil' bitch I demand it NFG takin' over the planet
She gon' call me again like God damn it What it take to just give me an answer
I've been makin' music I've been trappin' I've been throwin' money on some dancers
Girl I think I'm finally gettin' past ya Sick from lovin' you is you a cancer
Gave you all my love it never lasted I guess all them plans we had is canceled
Do you remember when you tried to flex on me
Steady actin' like you never needed me Movin' shaky playin' so conceitedly
Let you think that you could keep deceivin' me
Think you gassin' only if it's CBD
You ain't shit lil' baby thanks for teachin' me
Dippin off with you when people needed me Only cause I thought that you completed me
Funny now I know you never needed me You just wanna life up off a TV screen
Dyin' out like I done smoked some PCP Crashin' out like aye like who want beef with me
Then you call my phone like why you leavin' me
This the cycle now that keep depletin' me Callin' out for help are you readin' me
All I wanted was you to believe in me It get bad when I'm alone
Lately I ain't pickin up the phone
(Not In Song) Hope This Is What You Wanted
Mike T. The Shotta - In My Head Lyrics
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Get to that money won't get to that money won't fumble
Tell me what did you think was gon' happen You must've thought that I would chase forever
I broke away from you just like a habit Then I took off in search of something better
And I've been doin' shit that you couldn't imagine It's me that be gettin' this money the fastest
Had to cut off my hoe cut that bitch was too ratchet
Now I'm up in the club in the VIP with this ratchet
All up on my hip yeah got tired of you movin' your lip
So I pour three in this cup and I sip That ain't enough I'ma smoke me a zip
F*ck that anything to help forget
Cause you're in my head and I know that's exactly where you wanna be
And I feel the soul inside of me it's fading as all that I know is blowin' in the breeze
You're askin' why I never try to save you But lately I don't even know what to think
I don't know how to be free Never had time except for thinkin' about you and me
Gotta run up this money for real
At this point I done sold hundreds of pills I got way more than a couple of scales
Thank you to dad for these hustlin' skills
It get bad when I'm alone
Do what I gotta she don't understand it uh
This is the job that I landed lately I ain't pickin' up the phone
I need my money lil' bitch I demand it NFG takin' over the planet
She gon' call me again like God damn it What it take to just give me an answer
I've been makin' music I've been trappin' I've been throwin' money on some dancers
Girl I think I'm finally gettin' past ya Sick from lovin' you is you a cancer
Gave you all my love it never lasted I guess all them plans we had is canceled
Do you remember when you tried to flex on me
Steady actin' like you never needed me Movin' shaky playin' so conceitedly
Let you think that you could keep deceivin' me
Think you gassin' only if it's CBD
You ain't shit lil' baby thanks for teachin' me
Dippin off with you when people needed me Only cause I thought that you completed me
Funny now I know you never needed me You just wanna life up off a TV screen
Dyin' out like I done smoked some PCP Crashin' out like aye like who want beef with me
Then you call my phone like why you leavin' me
This the cycle now that keep depletin' me Callin' out for help are you readin' me
All I wanted was you to believe in me It get bad when I'm alone
Lately I ain't pickin up the phone
(Not In Song) Hope This Is What You Wanted
Tell me what did you think was gon' happen You must've thought that I would chase forever
I broke away from you just like a habit Then I took off in search of something better
And I've been doin' shit that you couldn't imagine It's me that be gettin' this money the fastest
Had to cut off my hoe cut that bitch was too ratchet
Now I'm up in the club in the VIP with this ratchet
All up on my hip yeah got tired of you movin' your lip
So I pour three in this cup and I sip That ain't enough I'ma smoke me a zip
F*ck that anything to help forget
Cause you're in my head and I know that's exactly where you wanna be
And I feel the soul inside of me it's fading as all that I know is blowin' in the breeze
You're askin' why I never try to save you But lately I don't even know what to think
I don't know how to be free Never had time except for thinkin' about you and me
Gotta run up this money for real
At this point I done sold hundreds of pills I got way more than a couple of scales
Thank you to dad for these hustlin' skills
It get bad when I'm alone
Do what I gotta she don't understand it uh
This is the job that I landed lately I ain't pickin' up the phone
I need my money lil' bitch I demand it NFG takin' over the planet
She gon' call me again like God damn it What it take to just give me an answer
I've been makin' music I've been trappin' I've been throwin' money on some dancers
Girl I think I'm finally gettin' past ya Sick from lovin' you is you a cancer
Gave you all my love it never lasted I guess all them plans we had is canceled
Do you remember when you tried to flex on me
Steady actin' like you never needed me Movin' shaky playin' so conceitedly
Let you think that you could keep deceivin' me
Think you gassin' only if it's CBD
You ain't shit lil' baby thanks for teachin' me
Dippin off with you when people needed me Only cause I thought that you completed me
Funny now I know you never needed me You just wanna life up off a TV screen
Dyin' out like I done smoked some PCP Crashin' out like aye like who want beef with me
Then you call my phone like why you leavin' me
This the cycle now that keep depletin' me Callin' out for help are you readin' me
All I wanted was you to believe in me It get bad when I'm alone
Lately I ain't pickin up the phone
(Not In Song) Hope This Is What You Wanted
Writer: James Taylor
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