Neva End
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
I swear dis shit gettin crazy
I fell like fuck you pay me
She tried to slide da rubber off
So she can have my baby
Dez bitches be fugazi
Injure reserved don't play me
Have u been grindin lately
U know I been grindin baby
I got no time to be lazy
Cant go like a curfew
These niggas ain't yo niggas
Closest ones da ones dat hurt u
A 50/50 chance like true false questions
And they ain't true
Dem niggas shooting at me
U shootin back boy wat u gone do
In my squad I believe
Do you see what I see
No this ain't no competition
Can't compete wit my team
Can't come to my property
We at a hotel possibly
Just for thankin shyt suite
I'ma slide Ima leave
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
I swear dis shit gettin crazy
I fell like fuck you pay me
She tried to slide da rubber off
So she can have my baby
Dez bitches be fugazi
Injure reserved don't play me
Have u been grindin lately
U know I been grindin baby
I got no time to be lazy
Cant go like a curfew
These niggas ain't yo niggas
Closest ones da ones dat hurt u
A 50/50 chance like true false questions
And they ain't true
Dem niggas shooting at me
U shootin back boy wat u gone do
In my squad I believe
Do you see what I see
No this ain't no competition
Can't compete wit my team
Can't come to my property
We at a hotel possibly
Just for thankin shyt suite
I'ma slide Ima leave
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
Got a lot on mind I'm jus Tryna get high
Break it down
And den I roll da end
I feel like Deion in his prime
Stress intercepting my mind
Touchdown at 2 and po'ed 1 in
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Writer(s): Lorenzo Retes, Christopher Jermane Miller
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