Game Over (feat. Cosha TG)

Come dirty, ain't no mud in it, it's blood in it

She said she want a street ****, put some thug in it

But loving ain't enough no more, put some trust in it

Snake **** fuck around, pour the slug in 'em

Game over, game over

Hands fucked and I'm hanging off a hangover

You came through to fuck me nice, can I stay over?

You here like the drugs, ain't nowhere to stay sober, no

All of these drugs on me

Percocets and ecstasy

I can't tell who next to me

Nah, nah, nah

She just want the best for me

Everybody pressin' me

And she just get what's left of me

Nah, nah, nah

All of these drugs on me

I have to start drinkin' lean

Somebody pray for me

Yeah, yeah

All of these drugs in me

The day they come for me

I know you'll ride for me

You know the streets got no love in it but I'm still in it

Backwood got them drugs in it got me too lifted

Told my homie to this shit they done put a slug in him

You know what's up with us we don't duck ****

Cup dirty bitch we from the mud

I can't give you my heart girl I ran out of luck

So I hit 'em, I connect, he don't run outta drugs

If I hit it from the back, you gon' be speakin' tongues

Speak my language, speak my language

Don't say I'm changin' 'cause the chains run my neck

Ain't no money, I'm changin', you gon' pay me my respect

Bitches thinkin' I'm famous

Watch a young **** flex, no, I ain't a trainer

Come dirty, ain't no mud in it, there's blood in it

She said she want a street ****, put some thug in it

But loving ain't enough no more, put some trust in it

Snake **** fuck around, pour the slug in 'em

Game over, game over

Hands fucked and I'm hanging off a hangover

You came through to fuck me nice, can I stay over?

You here like the drugs, ain't nowhere to stay sober, no

Baby I've been hurt by all them sacrifices

I'll spend it all when I know that you're priceless

I'm right here for you baby no I ain't hiding

Ain't been myself girl I been drinking and driving

Cup dirty I got pain in it got my tears in it

But I still pull up on you to hit it like I miss

Try to et about the past but I start to reminiscing

You would text at three am for me to come over and kiss

Stay over, stay over

I watched you show your true colors Crayola

I'm always in the streets knowing that they don't love us

Now it's game over

Come dirty, ain't no mud in it, there's blood in it

She said she want a street ****, put some thug in it

But loving ain't enough no more, put some trust in it

Snake **** fuck around, pour the slug in 'em

Game over, game over

Hands fucked and I'm hanging off a hangover

You came through to fuck me nice, can I stay over?

You here like the drugs, ain't nowhere to stay sober, no