ENDGAME ft. Baby Velle, TEEMO, Untucked Jersey, 86 Esco & 86 YNT Lyrics

"Lookin' like the all-time Lakers in this bitch man"

"c'mon"

Big-ass striker

Team eating Like the Monstars

Told T Lock in he tryna spin while he off Wockhardt,

Lil' bitch fucked with me in Made 10,

This shit not hard

Niggas mean mugging clutchin' pole

Like we don't got ours

Ray said he finna get the drop,

Okay, Bet it up

G came in with his jersey,

Niggas know what's up

Walked in lookin' like some money,

So they know it's us

If you ain't a real Nigga, Or up 10 bands you can't sit with us,(Cmon')

You can't even sit if you ain't got a 10

We ain't told on no smitties, everybody got a Gen

Yeah I love Toting Glock, still a rock out with Fn

Every time we get a drop, I guarantee that we gon' spin

Pole in the party, Nigga we ain't lackin'

Niggas really fucked up, Out here acting like they havin'

Lame Nigga tryna get a verse, you know I'm taxin'

See the right face in that whip,

Get the fappin

In the party, got my pole on my hip, so I ain't scrappin'

Hit the set, Blew some dawgshit,

Now I'm stacking

Box on the Glock, tap this bitch once get the lagging

Told the lil' bitch that I don't want the change,

She can have it

Dressed down to guwap,

Masked up like I'm Slipknot'

Bitch the whole crew hot,

All the hoes on our dick nah

I'm a chill guy,

My young Niggas raising chaos

Took a bitch out

Was my excuse just to get fly

(They didn't let me out the cave)

(They done let me out the cave)

Now I'm about to get this bitch going'

Let me set the play

Had dog shit in my trues Back in 7th grade

Concert full of white people,

Finna start a rave

I got a lot of pull around the world like Global Tae

Riding down all up 8 Mile ,

Where the fuck is Ray?

Oh this bitch thinkin' I'm a trick?

Think I'm about to pay?

You shot up a party full of bitches?

Man you Niggas gay

Load the site and tell the Worker I'm a landowner

On some groovy shit,

I feel like Esco, Did my dance on her

She took a picture in my Yae's

He put his hands on her

She on goofy shit, done turn me off,

So I put bandz on her

You do what other Niggas tell you,

How you gettin' paid?

Bro said he had to make a flush, cause he can feel a raid

This Nigga Killian Hayes trash ,

Take him out the game

I'm court-side, Yellin' at the Piston's

Feelin' bad for Cade'

Told dawg I need to check or I can't hit the stage

We ain't beefin', you just hatin' from a private page

Don't give a fuck what niggas say, I'm out here

gettin' paid

Hit a nigga juice, And make his stomach hurt, Like Captain Jay's

This Nigga Rucci on some bullshit, he back Hitting the juice

My bitch told me that I'm full of shit, I'm back sippin' too

I thought I told you, if you bring another head you makin' two

It's house of hoops over here, cause I done sold so many shoes

(Hold on Esco chill, you talkin' too much)

Almost paid for the pussy,

It ain't cost that much

Feel like Johnny Cage, when I throw my shades on,

I floss too much

Give me 90 days, show you how to make more green than a Boston truck

I paid a thousand for these shoes and I ain't like em'

Guaranteed If I post that one deal, they gon' buy em'

If I post up with your bitch for a night,

I'm Andrew Bynum

We really young and we turnt',

You just young and you tryin'

Press one button and buckle up,

I'm goin 200

Bust it out the wrapper, shit strong,

Smell like white onion

Police hit the trap, I hopped the fence and I started runnin'

You just in the way,

You ain't never even up to nothin'

Walkin' around, I sip green or I drink Tris

What go around, come around,

Any Nigga wanna sneak diss?

It's pape on the floor

Like Star Trek how I beam in,

Finna start a class for all Niggas who ain't seen ten

Gotta burn this phone made like 50 off of 8-plus

You come over here and ain't call

You gettin shaked up

I hear the Hoe shit Niggas be on,

But don't say nothin'

I be out the way, I be tryin' to fill my safe up

(86 shit,)

(YNT bitch)