Voices in My Head lyrics

[Verse]
All these voices in my head tell me kill 'em softly, ayy
Wanna talk 'bout them Benji's, b*tch, I get 'em often, ayy
Demon on my shoulder, I can't get him off me, ayy
Doin' all that sneak dissin', b*tch, I hear 'em talkin'
I was in the trap with my n*ggas, we got lean, pills, and coke
You got problems, let me know, send them problems to your door, uh
And I got a whole lotta bosses with me, I ain't goin' broke
Talk is cheap, n*ggas wanna beef with me, I buy 'em like the store
Talkin' that rah-rah sh*t, best calm down, he just seen some contact
Mama was cryin', her baby dead, that lil' b*tch can't come back
Swerve that sh*t 'cause I'm so wavy, I got crack just like the '80s, baby
I can flip with Betty, I know n*ggas out here shady
We leave 'em slumped on the boulevard, hit the deck, my n*ggas pullin' cards
These n*ggas actin', ain't really hard, might catch that boy at the synagogue
He get to tweakin', won't see tomorrow, trust me, I really did beat the odds
Trust me, I really just beat did opps, pull up on shorty and watch him drop
And it's Long Live Dudu, n*gga, why'd they take you?
To the opps, voices in my head said, "God can't save you"
I told Tario, "Just stay strong, can't let it break you"
You don't owe nobody sh*t except the one that made you
f*ck that sh*t, get that bread, ayy, I was just geekin' off meds, ayy
b*tch gon' do what I say, ayy, just like Simon Says, ayy
Put a bullet right in his head, uh, Bubz like, "Where the opp at?"
He was catchin' some Zs, I put him to bed, ayy, yeah, that lil' n*gga dead
Thotty gon' give me the throat, textin' me Xs and Os like Tic Tac Toe
Lil' b*tch, let's go, I heard that n*gga was mad I took his lil ho
Lil' n*gga, you broke, police was askin' me questions about murders
n*gga, I never did spoke, I'm so solid, I never did fold
Steady yellin' free your dog, you trappin', bail him out, lil' n*gga
You was so gang gang, killed your dog and now you tellin' out, lil' n*gga
Hatin' on a n*gga just cause he ballin', yeah, you hella foul, lil' n*gga
Come playin' with us, don't make me take your mama only child, lil' n*gga
147 Wild Boys, my lil' n*ggas ain't duckin' sh*t
Clip on the Glocks, that [?] on my side just look like Honey, I Shrunk the Kids
And I know Twig gon' ride, he was up all night, like shorty, I'm off the mids
Boy. you better let me know if you n*ggas ain't ridin', I f*ck around and pop the kids