End 2 End

I just shot lil' mama and her friends

I just put two groupies in a Benz

Got a couple ends I gotta tend to

Got a couple friendships I should end too

I just broke my baby heart again

Gotta take a loss or two to win

Light another backwood like a candle

Play your role, don't make me get you handled

Who he think he scarin'? I don't know

All I know is I can get him gone

People fade, and bitches come and go

Better days, I see them when I smoke

I been going through it on the low

Faith and pray 'cause **** really hoes

**** tough until they end up missin'

That's the shit that they forgot to mention

So what you gon' do when they knock on the door with the warrant

And you got the sack in the back?

I went to jail with no shirt, no cap

I went to jail with no socks and no shoes

I went to hell with my demons came back with designer

And white bitch in red bottoms shootin' it

Emptied the clip, I ain't talkin' bout hoopin'

Bitch said she hungry, I said I got Nougat (eat it out)

No snickers

'Cause I got no love life to give her

Tell a bitch I'm so cold I give Santa shivers (so icy)

Ain't talkin' no dough, I can't catch up with you

**** say they won't fold 'til that pressure hit him

I speak in bold, never capital

I tell a bitch to keep it rational

Try to act natural

I'm causin' damage, collateral

Smoke out the P and get magical

I just shot lil' mama and her friends

I just put two groupies in a Benz

Got a couple ends I gotta tend to

Got a couple friendships I should end too

I just broke my baby's heart again

Gotta take a loss or two to win

Light another backwood like a candle

Play your role, don't make me get you handled

Who he think he scarin'? I don't know

All I know is I can get him gone

People fade and bitches come and go

Better days, I see them when I smoke

I been going through it on the low

Faith and pray 'cause **** really hoes

**** tough until they end up missin'

That's the shit that they forgot to mention

Yeah, that's why I slide for the gang

**** don't really, **** don't really ride for the gang

So I'm yellin' Westside, Eastside throw it up

B side, C side, throw it up

I'm in the trap poppin' pills with some bunnies

I'm in the trap stackin' all of this money (check her house)

Bet her neck snap when I walk in the building

God bless the trap, I'm just feeding my children

God bless the trap and the gifts I been given

God bless the traders, but I can forgive 'em

Bridges burned, I still had tunnel vision

For the turn of them tables, I pray over dinner

Bitches be hoes and saints be sinners

Custom Forgi's 'cause I wanted spinners

I just shot lil' mama and her friends

I just put two groupies in a Benz

Got a couple ends I gotta tend to

Got a couple friendships I should end too

I just broke my baby's heart again

Gotta take a loss or two to win

Light another backwood like a candle

Play your role, don't make me get you handled

Who he think he scarin'? I don't know

All I know is I can get him gone

People fade and bitches come and go

Better days, I see them when I smoke

I been going through it on the low

Faith and pray 'cause **** really hoes

**** tough until they end up missin'

That's the shit that they forgot to mention