[Part I]
[Intro: A-Reece]
I should've saw this one coming
Yeah
Living inside of my head, living inside my head yeah
Trapped and I'm tryna get out
Look what you did to me now, yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: A-Reece]
Say you got time on your hands, I ain't got time for shit
Baby Boy hugging the road again I'm back on my grinding shit yeah
Why do you type and delete?
Yeah, what is you hiding from me, yeah
Losing my mind and shit yeah feel like I'm high as shit yeah
[Chorus: A-Reece]
Living inside of my head, living inside my head yeah
Trapped and I'm tryna get out
Look what you did to me now, yeah
[Verse 2: Ex Global]
Just take a look at me now I'm trapping, I'm thinking aloud
I know you hurting inside
[?]
Hope you get better with time
Right now ain't no way that I'm making you mine
I know you dying inside you staying alive by sipping the pain yeah
You looking for change I'm staying the same
I'm making it rain yeah
You stay on the line you timing a nigga everytime I reply
[?] so I can deal with a lie
[Chorus: Ex Global & A-Reece]
Living inside of my head, living inside my head yeah
Trapped and I'm tryna get out
Look what you did to me now
No, I should've saw this one coming
Yeah
I should've saw this one coming
[Verse 3: A-Reece]
Yeah
You ain't got timing baby and I know you tryna be positive
Losing my mind and shit, show me how you feel and stop hiding it
Trynna get high as shit and fuck I ain't with the politics yeah
Telling you what I'm about
How do you look at me now?
Living inside of your head, living inside your head yeah
Trapped and you tryna get out
Look what I did to you now yeah
[Part II]
(Beat switch)
[Interlude: A-Reece & IMP Tha Don]
Damn, why all the drama?
Why all the drama, why?
Why, we gotta do this rights here?
Why we gotta do this now?
We could be anywhere in the world
But you in your own head
I'm done with all the drama
I never thought I would see you again
I don't wanna do this anymore, I just -
I never thought I would be here again
I thought you loved me all you do is pretend
Yeah
[Verse 4: A-Reece & IMP Tha Don]
Pull up on me baby girl I'm ready
Love T.K.O like Teddy
Knew you had a thing with him, you said he's just a friend though
Telling me you love me but you lying to your friends though
Whoa
Pockets
You just tryna get in my pockets
(Tryna get in my pockets)
Baby girl stop it (stop it)
I know other niggas won't stop it (yeah)
But who is you fucking?
Baby girl who is you fucking?
(Who are you fucking?)
I gotta know something, I know that they got you on budget
[Verse 5: IMP Tha Don]
Yeah, yeah
Gotta tell me what you want girl yeah
Gotta tell me what you need, yeah, yeah
I wanna know, I, I -
I wanna know, I, I -
Gotta tell me what you want girl, yeah
Gotta tell me what you need yeah, yeah
I wanna know, I, I -
I wanna know, I, I -
[Verse 6: Wordz]
Niggas take more for the pussy these days
Niggas take more for the pussy these days
I swear, I swear, I swear
Love T.K.O like Teddy
Got one, got two, got many
Niggas take more for the pussy these days
Niggas take more for the pussy these days
I swear I swear I swear
Love T.K.O like Teddy
Got one got two got many
Got three got four got plenty
Karma was written by A-Reece.
Karma was produced by Logical Rhymez & A-Reece.