The Loser Wins Lyrics - Atmosphere

You know you fucked up right? 

Bye bye, wish you luck with life 

But I'd be damned if, I let you manage 

to bless that blade and keep taking advantage 

Look man, yeah you shand 

But that was back then, we're not good fam 

I'm the fool cause I started to be cool with him 

But I got schooled in the art of opportunism 

I ain't the only one that walked away 

Look around, everybody gone today 

You all alone with your empty chest 

So bury the bones with any regrets 

and keep those skeletons piled in stacks 

Just drink your medicine, don't bite your glass 

I tried to make a difference 

But the only thing that changed was I gave you distance 

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I won't trust you again 

Getting better at choosing friends 

This time the loser wins 

Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends 

I won't trust you again 

Getting better at choosing friends 

This time the loser wins 

Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends 

I'm not tripping, this just an excuse 

for me to dick down a little bit of the truth 

We killing time and time's killing us 

So I won't waste mine tryna grip a grudge 

But don't twist it into what it isn't 

Don't call, don't write, don't visit 

I put you on ignore, you're not the homie anymore 

The only thing that you could show me is the door 

Game over, yeah who's winning? 

Save your gas, I refuse to listen 

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If you doing math, we doing division 

Don't even ask how I've been, there's no you in existence 

Go your way, I'll go my way 

And you keep going until there's no one to violate 

And I'ma remember your last impression 

Thanks for that lesson 

I won't trust you again 

Getting better at choosing friends 

This time the loser wins 

Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends 

I won't trust you again 

Getting better at choosing friends 

This time the loser wins 

Cause I learned how to cut off the looser ends 

Now I lay you down to sleep 

I swear to God you're dead to me 

If I should give you any thought 

It's just to teach self how to not