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poppidizzy - final flight lyrics

what’s the price of it all when it’s all finished ima tally it up i’ll be bacc ina minute yeah people owe me a percentage for the lives i saved ppl owe me a percentage for the love i gave these is usually the triggers that i put aside or these the triggers that i feel i bury deep inside this a different me you seein when we outside it’s still fucc them other guys ona other side a lotta beefs never settled so i ain’t never settled sh+t the worse was catchin opps riding on the metro ride the bus to your stop we beat you on ya blocc 17 wit a glocc it’s lonely at the top therapy wasn’t working i need another plan 13 walking round like a grown man smoke weed pop pills they ain’t understand i was grieving from my losses don’t know where i stand really

the media is for the public you rarely see me in public i got a problem with trusting lotta social corrupting how we let what we see on a screen tell us bout couples how we let what we see on a screen get us in trouble relationships marriages entanglements take some ownership i’m seeing other peoples goals make me change up all my goals so this lonely road i chose is the only wave i rode yeah i jus had to say my peace about it you don’t have to ever worry bout me talkin bout it alotta secrets to my grave it’s no doubt about it all the dirt i ever did close my mouth about it i don’t care to be a lover or somebody’s friend cause when it’s over im the one who loves me in the end i don’t gotta follow trends to gain some new friends i don’t gotta show the world every single win don’t need to throw out what i spend or what i pull up in i be honest in these verses never could pretend top notch round da clocc apocalyptic pen an big shoutout to my n+ggas thuggin in the pen….. see im peeping sh+t an never let you know i know that’s the bull in me going straight from warm to cold turning off all emotions poppi gotta go my main goal is the still i ain’t wifing hoes i fell out ona plane an woke in a virginia bed reston virginia hospital i grab my head felt like for a lul second i was close to death or was i already dead an this is all a dream know that i’m takin a breath but i can’t really breathe i get to clutchin my chest i feel i’m bout to cease then im scratchin my neck an now i gotta sneeze heart feelin bad effects got me on my knees ask again for forgiveness an mercy on my soul it’s to the point when i write it’s murder that they wrote i know they mad ima threat my art they don’t promote my bm told me that i succed but used my bars as quotes everybody got the jokes til they become the joke i know some n+ggas right now young an havin strokes different strokes for different folks you see me takin notes a cut throat hard path tryna be da goat

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