Endzone E

Double R. 1818, bitch. Y'all know what the fuck goin' on. Y'all know we really run this shit. Wavy Boy Productions. the C, yeah. Yeah. Scratch the pack, I threw it long like I'm Cunningham. Taxing for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam. We put the hundreds and fifties in Rubber bands. Can't get 'em all, reimburse 'em then. I made a O to the trap, I want Work again. Back in the trap flippin' work again. 'Member them days I was ridin' on the ten Speed. Now your boy up in the big league. I ain't been to Johnny, but wait 'til you See the new VV. They ain't gon' want me On TV. Blinded by riches like Stevie, these niggas Can't see me. They meme again, wanna be me. Postin' the drip, now your bitch hollerin' out, "Come and see me." Give her good dick and She pee-pee. These niggas hoes. Catch 'em in traffic with Drake and I bet Unload. Tryna get rich, that's the goal, but these Niggas textin' my gangster so I'm exposed. Nah, he don't really want smoke. Say that he gangster but seek for attention like Hoes. Fuck a big dog, he a ho. I jump on that pussy, they tellin' the tell The Nino. We get 'em in for the low. My clientele good, I ain't posted in front of The store. They done fucked for free goals. One step on me, shoot and I'm dumpin' 'til You hit the floor. Fuck all that internet posts, A hundred some shots in it, Connor ass actin' And go. We stash the dope in the floor. The junkies, they run in and ask that I Swing in the door. I hit the plug for A bowl. For next to make juugs on the Low out a rental Sto-Lo. Way too high, ice on my throat and ice On my wrist and put ice up on all Of my hoes. They ain't gon' like when I Pop out with trap money baggins, I serve you A load of my show. The.30 is on Me, I up it and blow it. The truck It look leaky, gon' come out the coat. But nah, I'm really just sayin'. Niggas out here pullin' humbles and think they the Man. These niggas makin' these diss songs. Catch you in the end zone and piss up On you and your mans. Make your bitch eat Up the drip. Thinkin' 'bout taxin' me, make his Ass eat up the clip. Plug hit me up On the flip. Deposit the profit and when I Go make me a flip. Might have a meet On a ship. I'm on an island, the package Deployed on a blimp. I can't see none of These shrubs. Big shark in the water 'round me, These lil' niggas can't swim. You see the F on the rims. I'm in the car doin' the dash with a Bitch like I Kim. Drippin' sauce, might make her Spill. Might leave a stain, but I'm still out Here packin' the steel. My youngin, he fresh off A kill. Fuck all that talkin', he ready to Do him a drill. Boy, he ain't nothin' for Real. All that tough talkin', you had the big Gun off a pill. You the same nigga that Cappin' on bodies and don't got that wheel, you Ain't got no kill. I'm the same nigga that Post up with choppers and wait on you bitches To come do a drill, bitch. Scratch the pack, I threw it long like I'm Cunningham. Taxin' for P's in my trap like I'm Uncle Sam. We put the hundreds and fifties in Rubber bands. Can't get 'em all, reimburse 'em then. I made a O to the trap, I want Work again. Back in the trap flippin' work again.