Voices in My Head – A Boogie Wit da Hoodie – letras

Monsta’s gon’ tear it upAll she ever wanted was my heart to hurtNo attachments, just a Gucci purseShe know I’m mad rich, she think I’m usin’ herMy diamonds Mavericks, they so blue to herAnd the way I’m actin’ is all due to herIf I think she thottin’, I’m gon’ do it firstI’m gon’ call my side bitch and we gon’ do the workShe know I’m from Highbridge, my chain show through the shirtThe feds locked my man up, free MontanaDamn, all he ever wanted was his bands upThey gave him 10 years for nothin’, keep your head upIf any niggas start to fret, nigga, lay ’em outJust listen to all my tracks’Cause I don’t wanna do no interviews, I’m not into thatAnd I be feelin’ like I’m Malcolm, I got the X on my backAnd every nigga in the X can vouch for me, that’s a factI dropped my first mixtape and yeah, that shit ran lapsBy the time I dropped The Bigger Artist, like seven million in plaquesGot too much gold, I’m way too smart to leave my crib without strapsAnd any nigga run up on us gon’ get hit like thatAnd I’ma be like nigga started what I startedSkinny nigga with a Patek and a PyrexAny nigga could get embarrassed, come and try itAny nigga could get a bad bitch, just go and buy shitI know, I knowYou’re just like all the bitches I knowWhy do you know all the bitches I know?I think we’re better off as rivals, yeahI know, I knowWhy do you know all the bitches I know?You’re just like all the bitches I knowYou’re just like all my fuckin’ rivals, yeahAnd I know, I knowYou’re just like all the bitches I knowInsecure, so you got that lipoI feel like I’m the rappin’ Michael, yeahI think I’m better off without youAnd you think I don’t know about the things you doBut I do all the same fuckin’ things you doWe are both the same, I am just like you, yeahI know that you get in your feelings, baby, me tooSometimes I swear I say some shit that I don’t mean toI make you feel a type of way, I make you evilWhen I was broke, they used to treat me like I’m see-throughThey killed my nigga Quado in the projectsAnd then they killed Beasty, free PeeweeI swear to God, somebody better die nextAnd if it’s one of my niggas, nigga, free me