I wonder if you reminisce about the old times
If I try to hold your hand
Would you hold mines
Seems like all we do is
Think about each other lately
Trying shoot a message at you
But my gun on safety
Hard to focus on coming up
When I'm feeling down
Feeling your presence
Even though I know your not around
Addicted to easy women
Just to cover my feelings
But as much as I try
These scars aren't even close to healing
If you don't take me serious
Boy I swear you regret it
I can see there true intentions through their facial
Expressions
I'm done with favors
People took all my kindness for granted
And when they get close to you
They often start taking advantage
Never trust a person
Who always tells you to trust them
They always got something say
Once you rising above em
f** em
I wanna be in the upper
I'm talking forbes lists
Magazine covers
Muthaf**a thats real
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