End Of The Road

[Chorus]
Riding round with big straps and ars im tryna hit nigga
Ain't tryna build no name fuck the lame niggas who riding dick nigga
I catch you out in public that headlock gone get you zipped nigga
We slide through with them fullys we hop out and let it rip nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga

[Verse 1]
Riding round wit 2 extra mags and still got that bitch on me
My lil bro need that rada he come to me cause bitch im big homie
You went behind my back and stole from me you make me sick homie
These niggas get real mad cause they be broke and all thеy bitches on me
I pop out switches on mе step on that nigga and break the leaves
Murder him and then retreat catch a bullet its R.I.P
He thought that ytk was sweet till we hopped out throwing up c’s
This choppa stung him like a bee then he died laying with flees
Dont talk shit on the net if you not gone stand on it
Dont ask me to play dice if that shit ain't got a hundred bandz on it
You can't have that shit you broke as fuck and plus my hand on it
You can't stay here you homeless bitch this got my land on it

[Chorus]
Riding round with big straps and ars im tryna hit nigga
Ain't tryna build no name fuck the lame niggas who riding dick nigga
I catch you out in public that headlock gone get you zipped nigga
We slide through with them fullys we hop out and let it rip nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga
Javor he a bitch nigga sosava he a snitch nigga

[Verse 2]
Choppa eat a nigga face like fried chicken
Dont care who you is we come through blitzing
Dont start ducking shit cause im not missing
Pull up to yo grave and thats where im pissing
Fuck yo mama cause that hoe stay tripping
Bitch yo mama tripping that i caught you slipping
We hopped out had to dumb ass tripping
Im speaking straight facts you just gotta listen
Bitch i got them bowls like a nigga mixing
Smoking dead niggas fucking in the kitchen
You gone drop who bro we on a mission
Me and baba come through hopping out with switches
Sweep up the block then ima have that bitch rinsing
We keep them poles on us like a nigga going fishing
A nigga play with me he get sent to detention
Like bitch drop yo lo im tryna come through start hitting