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In My Head w/ Eazy Mac [prod. Stanton]

rise up, motherfucker

VOID BABY

I'm So High

New single
produced by DGBeats
Mixed & Mastered by Kid Official

LYRICS:
Verse 1 (Kid Official):
Ten freaky girls in the room
And they all liking all of my Jewels 
I’m a motherfuckin fool (woo woo)
Gotta do what it do
I ain’t playing by the rules no rules 
I ain’t worried bout you (no)
Fuck a hater (fuck a hater) 
And no I ain’t messing with no basics (no basics)
Gotta keep her on her toes like ASICS 
And I’m coming for all of you niggas like Jason 
(Yeah yeah)

Hook: 
Ten freaky girls who like to party
And they all get lit to Cardi
And they all be sippin Bacardi 
And they all bad smoking good trees 
Got em ridin round rollin with me 
Hit the drop down going to your knees 
Got em slidin thru ridin low key
Fucking with a player 
Better stay in your league 

Bridge:
I remember I ain’t had no bitches 
Had to step up go ahead and grab them bitches 
Taking money from my pockets I ain’t had no digits
Bring another ting I like my ass specific 
Girls you probably dream about
I’m actually with them
Homie that’s a given got me taxing niggas 
And I’m all about my mula cause I have to nigga
Bout to make that ass drop like a bad decision 

MitchSimply:
Hey there short stuff 
I haven’t seen you since like this tall 
You hit the eject button 
And had a withdrawl 
Coming back 
I round you all up 
With a pitchfork 
Going all out with a one two three
That’s what my bitch four 
I hit the ground running
Ain’t nobdy seen it 
I take em on a boat 
Just to leave them hoes sea sick
My views scenic 
When i’m looking out my stoner goggles 
I need to have some fun 
Someone get these hoes a bottle 
Shit well if it’s on my mind 
Cause if I’m looking at my wrist 
It’s probably on my time 
You couldn’t call my shine
I’m hitting backboard 
You ain’t really welcome 
Shit that’s really what the mats for 
Back door chilling on the stoop
Talking money with my brother 
Shit that’s really what we do 
I was hungry with my brother 
I was walking to a private school 
Stuck up in the patience 
I was mad for the fact 
But now i’m passing it back 
Got the woodwork 
I would work but my foot achy
I’m acting high as hell
They say I look wasted
I’m off the fucking walls 
I’m a mean drunk 
It’s got me shooting for the green 
Cause boi I’m tee’d Up 
Let the man get cherry first 
I got some news for you dudes 
I been the best shooter since Larry Bird
Every word be like a sword up in your spine 
I’m either simply with the raps 
Or call me Zorro with the slice
And I’m out 

Bridge:
I remember I ain’t had no bitches 
Had to step up go ahead and grab them bitches 
Taking money from my pockets I ain’t had no digits
Bring another ting I like my ass specific 
Girls you probably dream about
I’m actually with them
Homie that’s a given got me taxing niggas 
And I’m all about my mula cause I have to nigga
Bout to make that ass drop like a bad decision

Hook: 
Ten freaky girls who like to party
And they all get lit to Cardi
And they all be sippin Bacardi 
And they all bad smoking good trees 
Got em ridin round rollin with me 
Hit the drop down going to your knees 
Got em slidin thru ridin low key
Fucking with a player 
Better stay in your league 

Outro:
Ten freaky girls wanna roll with me 
Light it up hit the dro with me 
Plug in Panama you can go for free 
Bring out the freak in you like Jodeci 
Ten freaky girls wanna roll with me 
Light it up hit the dro with me 
Plug in Panama you can go for free 
Bring out the freak in you like Jodeci

Juicy Jream

Eazy Mac