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prime society - in my head lyrics

verse 1 (j. reid)

yo mama, hop in
cus i got your kush and the keys to the whip
i tell you that you rolling with a star tonight
so we gon make this trip extra lil cozy ight?
i know i ain’t got a range but a n-gga got paid
i ain’t got an escalade, but a n-gga got suede (ayee)
and i ain’t looking for a woman like vivica a
i just want some little secrets with intentions to stay
okay now check it
i been having ladies getting naken since danny glover started in lethal weapon
tell your ex “no disrespecting”
keep the lead, like zepplin
if a n-gga talking reckless
then we’re scr-pping like its tekken ok
i got your girl moaning like raven somone
i gave her skibbidy bibbity bop now she won’t leave me alone
and your girl is giving me top while i was writing this song
i had her having future visions about a wife and a home
i remember all them days spent after school
a n-gga never failed to spend his last on you
no d12 but i got the proof
you saying that you hate me but its not the truth
cus

hook (shy)

when i text you on a late night
you’re all up in my head
all up in my head
when i ain’t with you it dont feel right
all up in my head
you’re all up in my head
when i text you on a late night
you’re all up in my head
all up in my head
when i ain’t with you it dont feel right
all up in my head
you’re all up in my head baby

verse 2 (infin8)

all i really know is keep it realer than the phonies
f-ck fake news do the dash on the comey’s
working on my craft just to stash this balogna
so imma go out, turn up, chill with the homies
you got me weak in the knees
like s dub. v
with my dawg like sh-ggy
but it wasn’t me
i took you back last time
that’s a blt
girl i’m rvd with the tlc
ain’t no faking or flopping about the way that i’m feeling
tell the promoter, red carpet just walk in the building
who knew i feel this way with you
stay out after 2
all my dawg approve
got me thinking juelz
dipset to the room
call the office tell them send the maids
i called the bank told them spend away
while ya ex hoe send the hate
to your ex n-gga he won’t send the fade

hook (shy)
when i text you on a late night
you’re all up in my head
all up in my head
when i ain’t with you it dont feel right
all up in my head
you’re all up in my head
when i text you on a late night
you’re all up in my head
all up in my head
when i ain’t with you it dont feel right
all up in my head
you’re all up in my head baby

ohh all up in my head

- prime society lyrics

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