Songtexte Trapped In My Head (Freestyle) - JayGoldz

Hold on, yeah, I gotcha, okay, yeah
I might have to slow down, it's like my eyes always red
Sometimes it fuck me up, that I be trapped in my head
On FaceTime with some fine shyt, I forgot what she said
I don't really fuck with the club, it's damn near like The Walking Dead

But I guess that's just me, I'm strapped in a Benz and just know it's plus three
I'm tryna catch a vibe, I ain't tryna catch a plea
So listen, when I say this, get the hell way from me

My bitch like Mariah the Scientist, she gon' wait for me
I gave her a honey bun, she held that weight for me
Your partner gon' get whacked if that boy don't pay that fee
In a fly-ass crib like the ones on MTV, yeah

She from the North Side, okay, yeah, she from the North Side
I can drive there baby, I'm in North Atlanta
I know she a freak, she do it on camera
Got the best of both worlds, I'm like Hannah Montana

My pockets on skadoosh, that Kung Fu Panda
I just got the juice, look like an Orange Fanta
Did charity in your hood, now I'm lookin' like Santa
Boy, huh, okay, jaygoldz, ooh, yeah