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loser - ngajuana lyrics

i said to h-ll with it, you’re not the same person, rather a sh-ll of it
i’m feeling harsh, but, what the sense in being delicate?
i used to think you smart, but the drugs have made you h-lla slip
sick, stupid now and bout as spun as a propeller gets
h-lla debts, people wanna k!ll you that you never met
everywhere you ever stepped, but still you don’t get it yet
nothing’s what you’ll get to get; i’m willing to bet my breath
that you’ll never pull up, no, you will just inject to death
sad as that is, had it i have, with having to watch you dying
unhappy a hazard is it, still, you’re not gon’ catch me crying
i’m just gonna keep it moving, think i will just keep on doing
me, i’m gonna keep improving while you’ll probably keep on losing
yup, probably keep on using, yup, probably keep on shooting up
you can’t see yourself, but f-ck, look what this has done to us
our relationship was crushed, now you’re too far gone to touch
and there’s no-one left in this world i can trust…

which way you bout to go?
i don’t think you even know
who you are or who you think you wanna be? wanna be
you just keep banging that dope
thinking you ain’t got a hope
you ask nothing from yourself, what you want from me? what you want from me?
you’re nothing but a loser
shouldn’t you be losing somewhere?
shouldn’t, shouldn’t you be losing somewhere
what you want from me? what you want from me?
what you want from me? what you want from me?
you’re nothing but a loser
shouldn’t you be losing somewhere?
shouldn’t, shouldn’t you be losing somewhere
what you want from me? what you want from me?
what you want from me? what you want from me? you’re nothing but a…

broke down, beaten up, c0ked out, needle stuck
person who’s in need of luck, this world has eaten up
leaving just a feeble husk, feet up in a fetal tuck
used to wanna own the world, now you only need a buck
skin and bones, dying slow, sad, but you asked for it
a slave to the same drugs, your -ss started trafficking
you take an l; don’t p-ss go, no, go straight to h-ll
brought your problems round me now i hate you like you hate yourself
yup, like you hate yourself, locked yourself away from help
now it’s no surprise, surprise, you’re telling me you hate your cell
uh, gotta gotta go, you say, but even though you know, you stay
exactly where you at, same old you, same old truth, same old mistakes
tell me what you want from me, but don’t ask me to hold your weight
cause honestly, i’d dump you off a cliff before my shoulders break
i can’t let you take me down, you made your choice; i’m making mine
you told me that you’d be back, i’m telling you to take your time
no quip, you best quit the dope quick; ‘fore you nod off and see god with no trip;
no, don’t trip, poke, smoke and don’t sniff, if you didn’t, you wouldn’t have to worry about this…

- ngajuana lyrics

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