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sauce wrld - never lose lyrics

[chorus]
i ain’t with the fighting
i’ma just light them up
left, left, right like tyson
i gotta fight them all
said they want advice, then
i’ma invite them over
two shots, yeah, leave them in a coma
stuff in my cup, mix it up, why, what, who?
i don’t know, but all i know is i want you
running round in circles
playing duck, duck, goose
trophies, medals on the shelf, what else
i don’t ever lose
[verse 1]
last year has been a really rough ride
all the tricks and hoes asking me about my love life
to the bread and dough
i don’t care about the love right
numb the highs and lows
from the purple in the dirty sprite
oh, oh, i can go all night
pull up in a ghost, look like poltergeist
i’m the boss of my shows
i don’t need no f+cking tour guide
yeah, you know how it goes
but i know i won’t mess up this time
don’t want tricks and lies, sh+t make me wanna die
keep myself up at night, i know i tend to cry
but i don’t like to speak on it, i could feel their eyes
in the back of my head when i talk about my life

[chorus]
i ain’t with the fighting
i’ma just light them up
left, left, right like tyson
i gotta fight them all
said they want advice, then
i’ma invite them over
two shots, yeah, leave them in a coma
stuff in my cup, mix it up, why, what, who?
i don’t know, but all i know is i want you
running round in circles
playing duck, duck, goose
trophies, medals on the shelf, what else
i don’t ever lose
[verse 2]
yeah, yeah, i don’t ever fall for tricks
and i will never fall for a b+tch
yeah, they wish, they wish, they wish
well tough sh+t, i ain’t cheap, unlike your fit, uh huh
yeah, dunk on them like swish, swish, swish, uh huh
balling like a maverick, b+tch i’m never average
pull up on them with extended, new clip, semi+automatic
it was super tragic, so fast, never happened
run up on me, make him disappear like that boy magic
on a wave with my new sh+t, flying carpet, aladdin
f+ck her face, i abuse it, beat it up on the mattress
that boy like a birdie, saw the gun, he started flapping
duckbill on they head, no wonder they steady capping

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