Over Ya Head Lew Sid

[Intro]
Yea
Aye
Right

[Hook]
Whatever controls your thoughts controls you
Don’t let that go over ya head
I ain’t tripping over nothing you said
Only emotional over the bread
You should see the way it lay on the bed
I fell in love with the way that it spread
The way that it rain, you show me some thangs
I’ll throw it up over ya head

[Verse 1]
My fools came in with the tools
They ain’t got to go to the shed
Passed them a bottle and told them stop looking for problems
And get on these models instead
My homies come from the bottom
A lot of them dead & a lot of them locked in the feds
Rest of them they made it out of it seen so much trauma
They can’t get it out of they heads
Crazy how many go looking for static
Before they go looking for cabbage
Call it lame when they see a mark with a Cuban
I see homie as a maverick
Take a mindset to get to that bag it’s
Something foreign when your mental is average
Then they want to ask how you did it
When you in a foreign and your chick is the baddest