Lonely trail of broken dreams Good die young hell nah not me Never sell my soul the devil chasing me Addicted to the things that are killin me
Crown in my polar pop Coke wit da soda make a Boulder in da pot / whippin rocks out of pops spot, got hot
Undercovers on da Block, Scouting for da swat, recruiting for the box, Fuck what ya thought, all about a knot All about my fam, in my fam is my rock/
Do what I got to do Big moves power moves Can’t lose Spit a 100 proof off top
switched up the hussle kept up my grind Telling my story as I jot every line Non fiction convicted n sentenced to time Addictions I’m Riskin my life every time
Pops od brother od lost a lot of friends in the end from the D dog food ,diesel, fentanyl needle I died 3 times flat lined bangin lethal
Lonely trail broken dreams Good die young hell nah not me Had the monkey on my back got a scar to see I was in the gutter with them snakes and them fiends Always be an addict, hard to kill a habit No real friends in my back they was stabbin The dream is free gotta hustle gotta get it When the pain is deep youll turn into a savage
Addicted Depicted as wicked I live it, Crush it I sniff it, i don’t think u get it Suppressing depression Wit molly In X And Higher den a Jetson In a smoke section
Jumpin over planets Smokey in the bandits Blown blue cheese Snortin Gs tryna manage
Mentally damaged Friends of me kin to me Enemies sendin me negative energy blam em
Lonely trail of broken dreams Good die young hell nah not me Never sell my soul the devil chasing me Addicted to the things that are killin me
The song is "The Winner Takes It All" by Abba and the lyrics are: I don't wanna talkAbout things we've gone throughThough it's hurting meNow it's historyI've played all my cardsAnd that's what you've done tooNothing more to sayNo more ace to playThe winner takes it allThe loser's standing smallBeside the victoryThat's her destinyI was in your armsThinking I belonged thereI figured it made senseBuilding me a fenceBuilding me a homeThinking I'd be strong thereBut I was a foolPlaying by the rulesThe gods may throw a diceTheir minds as cold as iceAnd someone way down hereLoses someone dearThe winner takes it allThe loser has to fallIt's simple and it's plainWhy should I complain?But tell me does she kissLike I used to kiss you?Does it feel the sameWhen she calls your name?Somewhere deep insideYou must know I miss youBut what can I say?Rules must be obeyedThe judges will decideThe likes of me abideSpectators of the showAlways staying lowThe game is on againA lover or a friendA big thing or a smallThe winner takes it allI don't wanna talkIf it makes you feel sadAnd I understandYou've come to shake my handI apologizeIf it makes you feel badSeeing me so tenseNo self-confidenceBut you seeThe winner takes it allThe winner takes it allSo the winner takes it allAnd the loser has to fallThrow a dice, cold as iceWay down here, someone dearTakes it all, has to fallIt seems plain to memore »
