Duece Flame - Lost in My Head Lyrics

I was lost in my head for a minute
I was lost in my head for a minute
I was tryna be a boss but wasn't winning
I had lost all my faith and my vision
Get up off yo ass boy you tripping
Marathon not a race why you sprinting
I was fighting with some demons Sonny Liston
The other side was tryna talk I wouldn't listen
I had my focus on the ice and tryna glisten
Them niggas tried to tell me something different pay attention
I knew it had to be a reason why I wasn't winning
Niggas talking grind but didn't hustle 'til the finish
Now I'm Popeye tryna hustle bout my spinach
Writing all these bars til my niggas outta prison
I done came down from the H without a penny
Now a nigga mobbing in LA like I'm Lynching
Focus on my gift I'm the closest thang to Christmas
I'm tryna get some green in this bitch I'm out here grinchin
Smoking on that green 'til a nigga in submission
But I don't be submitting, Imma leave that to them bitches
I'm all about my money I ain't worried bout these women
The OG's told me they gone come to those who's winning
So I ain't even tripping, Naw I didn't
Southside nigga game over Lil Flip it
Southside nigga so you know I'm still tipping
I had to focus on the muhf*cking mission
I was lost in my head for a minute
I was lost in my head for a minute
I was tryna be a boss but wasn't winning
I had lost all my faith and my vision
Get up off yo ass boy you tripping
Marathon not a race why you sprinting
Flame Daddy