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laxxard - losers lyrics

tell me boy what’s in your dreams
spreading all your wings, b+tch fly in the spring?
pocket full of weapons, shot down in the streets
f+ck a dollar and a dream, got no money for this sh+t
hol’up

back when my mama told
‘’stay closer the lord
too many gangs in the streets u better don’t get involved’’
my father told we need money, better gon’ get you some
imma beat your ass if you coming home
and you’re still that broke

a young man tell
we were bumping 2pac in a two man cell
we not giving two f+cks, it’s a two+man trail
‘till we hearing 2 shots and the 2 men dead
ah
running from the cops, i’m nevеr going to jail
they got money from the drugs i’vе never going to sell

never going to fail
man i’ve got something to say
cause i’ve got nothing to lose
a loser never get paid
so what

so what

never going to fail
man i’ve got something to say
cause i’ve got nothing to lose
a loser never get paid
so what

yeah, gotta clean my conscience
hurry up man i live with monsters
smoking real sh+t, you can’t reach my highness
i tried to fight fear, man i swim in loch ness

trying to find peace, homie what you’ll find is
you’re blinded so i just quit with blindness
no weapon formed against me shall prosper
i know i can feel, when i read the gospels

haha
but this loser’s under a spell
i’m e+v+i+l, i’ll never going to h+ll
never going to fail man
i’ve got something to say
cause i’ve got nothing to lose
a loser never get paid
so what
never going to fail man
i’ve got something to say
cause i’ve got nothing to lose
a loser never get paid
so what

3 am
fire in the streets
break all the laws
motherf+ck the police

survived in this sh+t, man thanks to the lord
i’m a loser with an attitude, f+ck what you thought
hol’ up

i’m a loser, i’m a king, i’m a useless prey
i’m the one who cut the sh+t, when the sh+t get cray
should’ve never taken the hints from the sinful snake
god show me the way, the devil trying to bring me pain
ah

scared of the moon, a loser’ll never be brave
when i’m talking ‘bout my name it’s not the coolest to say
talking ‘bout my fate, i’m taking all of the blame
but i rather be a slain than just another d+mned slave
everyday i wake up with a b+n+r and a heartbreak
trying to get this paper without break whatever god said

everyday i wake up with a pocket full of shame
ain’t no f+cking way to break out, go to find a better way
meditate, so i wrote this mellow tape
just to avoid the yellow tape
now my music medicate
i’m a loser with a faith
i think i might be cool
but i really don’t know why
whenever i try to glow i screw up all the time
but i got used to dark so i really don’t mind now
please have mercy on this two
we just had a long thug night

broke as f+ck
i’m making minimum wage
man i’ve got nothing to lose
a loser never get paid, so what

- laxxard lyrics

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