Obsession
Ross Alexander feat. Zoe Lyrics


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Money keep calling addicted to this money
Man I swear I am possessed
I might just be obsessed
With the fact I'm balling
Cause everytime I sleep
I hear them dead men calling
I'm obsessed with the money
I'm obsessed with these hoes
Obsessed with my cars
I'm obsessed with my clothes got obsessions
I got obsessions
And I'm obsessed with the drugs
Obsessed with the trap
Got obsessions for the sales
That's why I keep a strap i got obsеssions
I got obsessions

Drophead Roles Roycе, might drive a

Now, back strong team we don't see no
Less your name is
Seeing red, I heard what you niggas said
Nigga dead, you going to jail
Bitches boppin, they know I can't even trust
Racks on racks on racks on racks, I sware
At all, that's why I can't fuck with y'all

Money keep calling addicted to this money
Man I swear I am possessed
I might just be obsessed
With the fact I'm balling
Cause everytime I sleep
I hear them dead men calling
I'm obsessed with the money
I'm obsessed with these hoes
Obsessed with my cars
I'm obsessed with my clothes got obsessions
I got obsessions
And I'm obsessed with the drugs
Obsessed with the trap
Got obsessions for the sales
That's why I keep a strap i got obsessions
I got obsessions

Want it, gotta have it
For that paper I'm a savage
Everyday I fuck a bitch
This life I live is lavish
They say you overdoing it
I say you just ain't doing enough
The phantom in it
In the skybox coolin it
I ain't doing nothing else, nore do I want to
All a nigga need is weed, pussy and some
I'm addicted to this balling shit
I'm a balling nigga
So I need a balling bitch
And if you ain't talking bout no money
Then don't bother me
I went straight to the legue, no schollership

Money keep calling addicted to this money
Man I swear I am possessed
I might just be obsessed
With the fact I'm balling
Cause everytime I sleep
I hear them dead men calling
I'm obsessed with the money
I'm obsessed with these hoes
Obsessed with my cars
I'm obsessed with my clothes got obsessions
I got obsessions
And I'm obsessed with the drugs
Obsessed with the trap
Got obsessions for the sales
That's why I keep a strap i got obsessions
I got obsessions

Get the money, swag
Dead presidents in the Luie bag
Magically turn into bread giving me head

Money, cars, clothes
Stacks in the choppers
They clicking and clack you down bad
Then the barol is aimed at your back

Money keep calling addicted to this money
Man I swear I am possessed
I might just be obsessed
With the fact I'm balling
Cause everytime I sleep
I hear them dead men calling
I'm obsessed with the money
I'm obsessed with these hoes
Obsessed with my cars
I'm obsessed with my clothes got obsessions
I got obsessions
And I'm obsessed with the drugs
Obsessed with the trap
Got obsessions for the sales




That's why I keep a strap i got obsessions
I got obsessions

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Obsession" by Ross Alexander feat. Zoe are filled with themes of materialism, addiction, and the pursuit of success. The overall tone is intense and driven, reflecting the obsession with money and the desire to achieve a high standard of living.


The opening lines, "Money keep calling addicted to this money, Man I swear I am possessed, I might just be obsessed," indicate a strong attachment to wealth. The singer feels controlled by the allure of money and possesses an intense fixation on it. This obsession is further emphasized by the statement, "I'm obsessed with the money, I'm obsessed with these hoes, Obsessed with my cars, I'm obsessed with my clothes." Here, they express their infatuation with luxury and material possessions.


The lyrics also delve into the darker side of this obsession. The mention of "dead men calling" when they sleep implies a constant reminder of the risks and consequences associated with their pursuit of money. It suggests that the singer is haunted by the sacrifices and potentially dangerous paths they have taken to accumulate wealth.


The song continues to emphasize obsession with drugs, the trap (likely referring to drug dealing or a difficult environment), and the need for self-protection. The lyrics mention having an obsession for sales and keeping a weapon, indicating a constant readiness for the risks involved in illegal activities.


The verses also explore a sense of grandiosity and ego, with lines like "For that paper, I'm a savage" and "The phantom in it, in the skybox coolin it." These lyrics highlight the singer's belief in their own success and the luxury lifestyle they have achieved. They express a mentality that they are above others who are not as financially successful, emphasizing the importance of money in their social status.


In the final stanza, the lyrics touch on themes of sexual conquest and the power dynamics associated with money and success. The mention of "dead presidents in the Luie bag" represents the transformation of money into sexual favors, suggesting a transactional relationship. The crude language used in this stanza further reinforces this notion.


Overall, "Obsession" delves into the complexities of materialism, addiction, and success. It portrays a protagonist who is consumed by money and the trappings of wealth while acknowledging the darker consequences and sacrifices that come with this obsession.


Line by Line Meaning

Money keep calling addicted to this money
I am constantly being drawn to money and have developed an addiction to it.


Man I swear I am possessed
I strongly believe that I am under the control of something powerful.


I might just be obsessed
It is possible that I have an unhealthy fixation on something or someone.


With the fact I'm balling
I am infatuated with the fact that I am successful and have money.


Cause everytime I sleep
Because every time I go to sleep


I hear them dead men calling
I hear the voices of deceased individuals reaching out to me.


I'm obsessed with the money
I am consumed by my desire for money.


I'm obsessed with these hoes
I have an overwhelming preoccupation with women.


Obsessed with my cars
I am fixated on my luxury vehicles.


I'm obsessed with my clothes got obsessions
I have an intense fascination with my fashionable attire, and I have multiple obsessions.


I got obsessions
I possess numerous obsessions.


And I'm obsessed with the drugs
I am deeply consumed by my addiction to drugs.


Obsessed with the trap
I am fixated on the lifestyle associated with illegal activities.


Got obsessions for the sales
I have strong fixations on making illicit sales.


That's why I keep a strap i got obsessions
That is why I carry a gun; my obsessions drive me to do so.


Drophead Roles Royce, might drive a
I might choose to drive a prestigious Drophead Rolls Royce.


Now, back strong team we don't see no
Currently, I have a loyal and capable team that has no weaknesses.


Less your name is
Unless your name is


Seeing red, I heard what you niggas said
I am experiencing anger and frustration because of the things you guys have said.


Nigga dead, you going to jail
You are in serious trouble and will be going to jail.


Bitches boppin, they know I can't even trust
Women are constantly trying to get my attention, but I am aware that I cannot trust them.


Racks on racks on racks on racks, I sware
I have an abundance of money, I promise.


At all, that's why I can't fuck with y'all
Not at all, which is why I choose not to associate with you all.


Want it, gotta have it
I desire something and feel a need to obtain it.


For that paper I'm a savage
I will do anything necessary to acquire wealth.


Everyday I fuck a bitch
I engage in sexual activity with a woman every day.


This life I live is lavish
The lifestyle I lead is luxurious and extravagant.


They say you overdoing it
Others claim that you are excessively indulging or going overboard.


I say you just ain't doing enough
I believe you are not putting in sufficient effort or achieving satisfactory results.


The phantom in it
I am driving a luxury car model called 'The Phantom.'


In the skybox coolin it
I am enjoying myself in a reserved area with excellent views.


I ain't doing nothing else, nore do I want to
I am not engaged in any other activities, nor do I have the desire to do so.


All a nigga need is weed, pussy and some
All I need to be content is marijuana, sexual intercourse, and a few more items.


I'm addicted to this balling shit
I am strongly hooked on the extravagant and successful lifestyle.


I'm a balling nigga
I am a successful individual who enjoys a lavish lifestyle.


So I need a balling bitch
Hence, I require a woman who also enjoys a luxurious lifestyle.


And if you ain't talking bout no money
If you are not discussing finances


Then don't bother me
Then do not waste my time or attempt to engage with me.


I went straight to the legue, no schollership
I achieved success without needing a scholarship and went directly to the most elite level of my profession.


Get the money, swag
Obtain the money through an impressive sense of style and confidence.


Dead presidents in the Luie bag
I carry a bag filled with large amounts of money, resembling the faces of former U.S. presidents.


Magically turn into bread giving me head
In a figurative sense, the money transforms into a form of sustenance or support, symbolized by the act of oral sex.


Money, cars, clothes
Wealth, luxury vehicles, and fashionable attire


Stacks in the choppers
Large amounts of money stored in firearms


They clicking and clack you down bad
They are ready to harm or intimidate you severely.


Then the barol is aimed at your back
Then the barrel of a gun is being pointed at your back.




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