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It's rare I let dem I'm scared I let you I'm scared I let you I'm scared It's rare I let dem in I'm scared I let you in Too scared of blendin' in Who cares? I don't really know who cares About me baby Sometimes I just get in my head I'm sorry baby Feels like I'm only used for Sex, drugs, money, guns Lonely, no one wants this love Too cold, warm them up for fun No one worries 'bout him shawty No one worries No one worries 'bout him shawty No one worries 'bout him shawty I gotta make them smile And I gotta make them proud I put my soul in my sound With no one to hold me down My job is to get them lit So I gotta flip that switch I know the game I play, I can't complain If I switched lanes, I'd go insane This shit isn't good for the brain 'Cos they talk on my name But them niggas still walk with me It's probably cos they don't want war with me It's probably cos It's probably cos I wish my heart had a bodyguard I wish I really had a safe space Right now everyday feels like the same day It's rare I let dem in I'm scared I let you in Too scared of blendin' in Who cares? I don't really know who cares About me baby Sometimes I just get in my head I'm sorry baby Feels like I'm only used for Sex, drugs, money, guns Lonely, no one wants this love Too cold, warm them up for fun No one worries 'bout him shawty Sex, drugs, money, guns Lonely, no one wants this love Too cold, warm them up for fun No one worries 'bout him shawty It's rare I let dem in I'm scared I let you in Too scared of blendin' in Who cares? I don't really know who cares About me baby Sometimes I just get in my head Feels like I'm only used for sex Feels like I'm only used for checks Feels like I'm only used for drugs Feels like I'm only used for guns Feels like I'm only used for sex Feels like I'm only used for checks Feels like I'm only used for drugs Feels like I'm only used for guns
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