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You had me so high you would think I'm addicted I thought I need you a lot Went from raw sex to us actin like opps Every time you bein sneaky I'm blocked I'm the bad guy I hear it a lot I'm the full package when I'm in your box She buggin thinkin imma chase her I am a nigga with paper You must be buggin, you SHITTIN me kiddin me Thinking I'm chasin you I ain't even chase my dreams till I was like 22 My life consist of pretty women money and 42 You ain't expect me to level up, now you don't know what to do I'm emotionally challenged I don't feel at all Expensive designer to cover the scars A lot on my chest and got half of a heart Talkin bout my past is bringing me far Reminiscing, don't assume who involved My music is therapy Never got clarity Why would you do what you did I just charge to the game and move on with the shit I just got a new crib with my bitch and my bitch Emotion 50/50 but always makes cents I might buy a new car if I don't like the tint And she always leave me empty I fill her rent Tryna keep up with me follow colleagues and friends Is you sneaky or nosey bitch make it make sense So high you would think I'm addicted I thought I need you a lot Went from raw sex to us actin like opps Every time you bein sneaky I'm blocked I'm the bad guy I hear it a lot I'm the full package when I'm in your box She buggin thinkin imma chase her I am a nigga with paper You must be buggin, you SHITTIN me kiddin me Thinking I'm chasin you I ain't even chase my dreams till I was like 22 My life consist of pretty women money and 42 You ain't expect me to level up, now you don't know what to do