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maj - again lyrics

chorus
why do i keep letting people get close to me
kause every time i do i get my heart broke again
i’m just tryna shine you wanna leave me in the dark, i know my soul cold but it’s good in my heart
the route that i chose all my wrongs been my fault, but like i’ve been told lessons always come w scars
verse
how you claiming to be there, but you fold on me
you not born a opp, that’s what you chose to be
and it’s crazy cause i took you in like family, like why you claiming to be there when you ain’t have to be
soon as sh+t hit the fan n+ggas leaving, no ion trust these hoes because i know they all sneaky
f+ck the n+gga that k!lled yo homie while you grieving
life on hall of fame, no this sh+t wasn’t easy
n0body told me told me that life was gone be this hard, almost gave up but i done kame too far

why do i keep letting people get close to me
cause every time i do i end up getting my heart broke again
i’m just tryna shine you wanna leave me in the dark, i know my soul cold but it’s good in my heart
the route that i chose all my wrongs been my fault, but like i’ve been told lessons always come w scars

verse 2(ogn dulay)
the world against me, can’t n0body feel my pain
i’m all alone, i’m walking through that dirty rain
i keep my head in the clouds so i won’t go insane
my n+ggas beasts, but the 12 got em tamed
r.i.p. my bludda you bet not say his name in vain
ian lookin back, i love the man that i became
put you on tees, and turn yo name to a strain
the streets so cold, i hit some n+ggas with that flame
i love my brothers they all solid never change
you cross the line, bet my youngins bust ya brain
i won’t be smiling til they free him out the chains
these n+ggas broke, i want the money over fame
you hollerin peace, but f+ck that i’m tryna aim
cause bodies dropping, they pointing fingers tryna blame
cause babies dropping, these bullets ain’t got no names
we way too deep michael phelps won’t play this game, na na
i’m a real don dada, think he in a league put that n+gga on a roster
b+tch we move in silence b+tch we slang them f+cking choppa
sending 2+4 shots this ain’t no black mamba

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