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lirik lagu gameover – poppidizzy

anger in my heart i gotta settle that loss a lotta n*ggas i can’t bring back f*cked a couple hoes ina wave cap bullet to my leg a couple years back you think i changed my ways i jus stayed strapped it’s hard to trust somebody really these days cuz people k!llin kids and it’s broad day somebody lost they baby on a friday damaged young n*gga but i know im worth it stupid if you think a n*gga don’t deserve it folks outhere will argue that i’m undeserving they switch teams on me n*ggas kye irving talented as f*ck words still preserving i remembеr trav ina ac swerving i be quiet whеn i’m out always stuck observing rollin thru my old town shìt is still disturbing

i can preach about my marriage it was mind impairing turned out like a miscarriage she can’t even bare it war is what i been declaring i ain’t doing sparing things is all broken now it ain’t no repairing tried to spite me in yo vocals ohhh i’m bein careless a lotta people know it’s tea that you ain’t never sharing when it comes to me an you it ain’t no comparing comfy with the fact that love is something that i cherish i been cheated on an cheated left defeated and repeating same patterns like don’t nothing even matter abandoned i’m a b*st*rd but i mastered my abilities to k!ll sensibilities my ego isn’t shattered recovered to the fullest sent a letter out to whom ? well to whom this may concern yeah i was left all but dead always broke bread always kept people fed here i am lookin dumb shoulda stuck to what i said

see a n*gga now an it’s crickets when they see me wore my tommy h suit with the florsheim shoes kenneth cole watch it’s just what i like to rock while i smell like j aboud i was working off the clock tension in the air everything feel funny both arms feeling heavy d*mn i woke up wasn’t ready ate a bad batch of some sphagetti being grimey cus im petty knock the jelly out them biscuits baby hold it steady so many bad things get you bad things go out get some bad tingz what the f*ck it really mean you tired of that hoe scene basking in that energy f*cking up them bedsheets then forget the memories like these the things i ah do and gives no f*cks about it that’s just the way i lived can’t leave the house without it i make some real plays and never even speak about it shout about it n*gga i ain’t have a doubt about it let the past go an live how that going for me i learned and grew quite a lot it’s been coming to me put the work in the blessing’s keep
on coming to me

play with her treasure ima always keep her cuming for me lost a cousin today an sh*t jus feels off head lost in a spiral im fightin off a cough drink some brandy or tequila let it run it’s course too many words can’t describe how i feel remorse

- poppidizzy

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