Lyrics to Game Over
I've had people try to play me
But I know them days are over
People think I'm going crazy
But I know this game is over
I've had people try to play me
But I know them days are over
People think I'm going crazy
But I know this game is over
It's game over
How could I have any fucking time
With all this weight on my shoulders?
I used to wish I was older
Until the day I got older
And now I'm growing up with a bag full of problems
Thinking, how do I solve them?
And it's like, if I ain't got a job
Then my mum's gonna think I'm useless
But I don't wanna be no super student
Mummy, I'm only human
I applied for jobs in retail
And all the times I tried: ignored, declined
I never got email
I was gonna take it to uni
But I got tired in the end like seashells
How many fucking times did the teacher tell me I'm talented
15 putting in work
Trying to get herd like I want to bring cattle in
Now I got all this pressure
And I don't know how to handle it
My life's like a magic trick
Cos all my options are vanishing
From Cadbury to cannabis
And sticks in the air like javelins
So many man got poked
And that's why I'm onto Not3s like Maddison
I wanna make time for Alisson
Cos her body good like Samaritan
But I don't think I can balance it
Look
I used to have so many friends
Me and them went different ways
Some man wanna drink and party
Me and them got different aims
And as soon as you cut man out
People say that you changed
Nothing changed here
Same player, different game
Me and them went different ways
Some man wanna drink and party
Me and them got different aims
And as soon as you cut man out
People say that you changed
Nothing changed here
Same player, but just
Think before you start it
Not one of them dogs are barking
My young boy got a cast on his right arm
So he cut in with the left like Mahrez
The .38 got a kick like Courtois
But the .45 got a bite like Suarez
Don't make me call Uncle Ahmed
Hoodie and gloves from Vauxhall market
I know many man think I'm a target
And I still got beef that's awkward
But if a man wants war that's Walkers
Tell a paigon that we're ready to sort it
I don't wanna play no games
I don't wanna give no warnings
Catch that yute in a rave
We'll leave the party red like Jeremy Corbyn
But I know them days are over
People think I'm going crazy
But I know this game is over
I've had people try to play me
But I know them days are over
People think I'm going crazy
But I know this game is over
It's game over
How could I have any fucking time
With all this weight on my shoulders?
I used to wish I was older
Until the day I got older
And now I'm growing up with a bag full of problems
Thinking, how do I solve them?
And it's like, if I ain't got a job
Then my mum's gonna think I'm useless
But I don't wanna be no super student
Mummy, I'm only human
I applied for jobs in retail
And all the times I tried: ignored, declined
I never got email
I was gonna take it to uni
But I got tired in the end like seashells
How many fucking times did the teacher tell me I'm talented
15 putting in work
Trying to get herd like I want to bring cattle in
Now I got all this pressure
And I don't know how to handle it
My life's like a magic trick
Cos all my options are vanishing
From Cadbury to cannabis
And sticks in the air like javelins
So many man got poked
And that's why I'm onto Not3s like Maddison
I wanna make time for Alisson
Cos her body good like Samaritan
But I don't think I can balance it
Look
I used to have so many friends
Me and them went different ways
Some man wanna drink and party
Me and them got different aims
And as soon as you cut man out
People say that you changed
Nothing changed here
Same player, different game
Me and them went different ways
Some man wanna drink and party
Me and them got different aims
And as soon as you cut man out
People say that you changed
Nothing changed here
Same player, but just
Think before you start it
Not one of them dogs are barking
My young boy got a cast on his right arm
So he cut in with the left like Mahrez
The .38 got a kick like Courtois
But the .45 got a bite like Suarez
Don't make me call Uncle Ahmed
Hoodie and gloves from Vauxhall market
I know many man think I'm a target
And I still got beef that's awkward
But if a man wants war that's Walkers
Tell a paigon that we're ready to sort it
I don't wanna play no games
I don't wanna give no warnings
Catch that yute in a rave
We'll leave the party red like Jeremy Corbyn
Songwriters: David Orobosa Omoregie, Fraser Lance Thorneycroft Smith
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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