Bad Boy Chiller Crew

Get Out My Head

Bad Boy Chiller Crew


You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff
I just want a bitch with a big back
I just want the money and a quick laugh
Big YZ give me whiplash
Few white lines and we hit stage
Shit changed, shutting down shows with the big names
Tentens from road, tryna fight 'em off
I like Airmax and I like Lacoste
I'm a charva, shit's bravada
Pull up on a motherfucker, 'bout to 'cause some drama
Got a big team and the boys are loose
Don't care about you and your point of view
I'm a big risk, vacate when I wanna
Time for the cats and shotters
Cops and robbers
Come from the bottom, no joke
Blow smoke, set goals, get poke

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

Yo, fuck the chit-chat, fuck the riff-raff
You never done dirt, never been bad
Turn a bad boy to a dingbat
Sinbad, I ride the wave, then kick back
I get paid, you pay to rap
Hit stage, go ape, then I make a stack
Big bag of flake, but I pass it 'round
I just bought the bar, they won't kick us out
Ten racks in gold, that's how we roll
Come from being broke, now man's got dough
I'm not your friend, don't call man bro
I hit my goals, 23 years old
Five days, no grades, man, I never went school
I was sat back, chilling with a fat zoot
Mum flipped out, man, I drove mum mad
Now I'm in JD's tryna blow a few bags

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

I'm a different clarity, different category
MCs mad at me, I turn dreams to reality
You ain't done shit, you're a div
I'm paid, I'm rich, gold chair, gold fist
Yo, blacked-out Range, switch those lanes
Take that chase, bust that case
Police wanna ram me, police wanna ban me
They ain't on shit 'cause I'm fast like dodgems
Shots in the car, I'ma murk these divs
G63, new shape, I'm lit
One-five on the dash, I'm scaring your bitch
Few rides and a sniff, 'course I'm gonna rip
Drink in my cup, I'm wasted, faded
Racing, just goin' past that A6
I ain't got time for a drink to them boys in the system
Ain't shit different

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

You hold me close, tell me that you can read my mind
How do you get to know how I feel inside?
'Cause I didn't take you there, no
Oh, baby, get out my head, get out my head

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