Текст песни Game Over (Outro) - Qil
Wooh
Wooh
Yung
Qillionaire
Shit
Uh-Huh
Head
in
the
dark
clouds
Let
it
rain
you
say
my
name
in
vain
My
life
in
my
hands
if
I
don't
make
it
I'm
the
one
to
blame
This
rap
game,
sometimes
I
don't
even
wanna
play
Why
everybody
always
want
something,
I
don't
even
want
the
fame
But
I
know
it
come
with
this
lifestyle
so
I
keep
a
flame
Just
in
case,
self
defense
body
a
nigga
beat
the
case
Bad
bitch
right
in
front
of
me
her
body
hour
glass
framed
Designer
dresses
she
exchanges
perfect
in
our
time
frame
Let
her
go
shopping
with
her
friends
While
I'm
at
the
studio
putting
the
work
in
For
both
of
us
I
know
my
girl
a
ten
She
catch
the
eyes
of
many
men
But
this
love
shit
ain't
pretend
When
we
bussing
we
get
emotional
Productive
arguements
Communication
while
we
vent
If
you
admit
that
you
was
wrong
Then
I
ain't
gone
say
I
told
you
so
Every
predicament
Ride
for
me
and
never
switch
Through
all
we
experience
Always
gone
make
the
most
of
it,
I
love
this
shit
I
can't
stop
the
hustle
or
the
grind,
cause
I
love
this
shit
Told
Kai
we
need
a
crib
for
Ceelo
move
out
the
apartments
Shit
been
opposite
of
easy,
why
I
gotta
go
the
hardest
Almost
fell
out
with
this
music
shit
plenty
times
thought
I
lost
it
Pick
it
up
right
where
I
left
it
this
time
I'm
spitting
in
faces
Tired
of
these
sleepless
nights
to
go
nowhere
spinning
in
places
This
verse
personal
still
the
same
dreamer
to
pack
out
stadiums
Put
a
cap
on
creativity
never
know
what
you
capable
Set
the
bar,
raise
the
roof
til
it's
no
ceilings
in
that
bitch
Been
through
relationshits
and
I
done
left
no
feelings
in
that
bitch
I
know
it
affected
me
I
still
having
trouble
trusting
my
friends
Gotta
put
that
to
the
side
cause
if
I
don't
we'll
will
never
win
Kiko
called
me
from
the
work
release
my
primo
almost
home
Called
at
random
we
was
doing
video
promo
on
my
phone
Been
some
time
that
we
ain't
spoke
(Dimelo
manito
what's
going
on)
He
told
me
he
been
writing
14
songs
so
when
you
out
we
on
Told
him
I
been
working
on
this
tape,
it
feel
like
it's
the
one
And
everybody
dropping
new
shit
yeah
the
new
wave
just
begun
Looking
towards
the
future,
I
don't
see
no
insufficient
funds
Feasting
at
the
brunch
sipping
mimosas
it's
more
than
enough
And
If
I
stop
now,
feel
as
though
regret
gon
follow
death
Done
seen
artists
give
up
they
dreams
they
ain't
want
it
with
every
breath
Done
seen
artists
that
got
ahead
fall
off
by
skipping
steps
All
the
people
that
helped
me
strive
like
how
could
I
ever
forget
It's
too
many
names
to
mention
and
it's
some
that
I
ain't
met
yet
If
I
ever
let
yall
down
know
it
wasn't
my
true
intention
Moving
right
as
we
get
older,
every
lesson
get
expensive
Every
blessing
come
with
trials
and
tribulations
gon
get
tested
Strong
will
or
you
gon
fail,
my
fam
made
me
prevail
Or
the
thought
about
having
kids
and
have
to
raise
them
up
in
hell
But
the
beauty
bout
rock
bottom
it's
only
uphill
from
here
Can't
remain
a
slave
to
the
rat
race
know
we
taking
over
every
year
Bitch
Yung
Qil
We
all
Qillionaires
Have
some
mf
faith
in
your
dream
Believe
in
your
mf
journey
Can't
stop
won't
stop
the
hustle
Wooh
Wooh
Wooh
Uh-huh
N.I.C.
the
gang
the
movement
forever
Rogue
life
shit
Gone
Yeah,
yeah,
turn
up
Wooh,
wooh,
uh-huh
Turn
me
up,
turn
me
up
Yung
Qillionaire
shit
Rogue
life
Oh,
Oh,
Oh
Ohh
N.I.C.
that's
the
gang
yeah
this
shit
forever
I'm
still
trying
to
find
myself
baby
sorry
if
I
switch
up
on
you
I'm
just
being
honest,
what
I
told
you
Gotta
start
thinking
like
a
mogul
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