Endorphins - Bonus Track

(Real trap shit nigga, better ask somebody)

Feds taking pictures and got mad intel
Said I'm trafficking them bricks and they want me in a cell
Mama hates the street shit, said it won't end well
If the catch me with this bird I ank (Kiss teeth) Oh well
I'm a real trap nigga all I talk is thirty-six
Man I'm probably at the stove or at my crib with a bitch
Tryna run it up fast, flip it switch it go legit
Kind of tired of these feds fucking with me, on my dick
I can't even rev my car in sport
Without them yanking on my doors
Remember I would sleep on floors
Paying four bills for a fourth
Broski always charged a grip
But he always front me more
Then he taught me how to whip
Then this trap shit just went north
Now my flips is in proportion
Weed so loud cause distortion
I do magic like a horseman
Watch me whip my wrist in orbit
She can tell that I'm important
I ank gotta flex or force it
Need you stroke my ego daily baby
That should release endorphins
(Smoke)

I use to get something from shh
Trust me that shit was extortion
But I can sell salt to a snail
Flipped it and made me a fortune
Came up and took me a L
Broski gave me and endorsement
Addicted to paper
Money releases endorphins
I use to get something from shh
Trust me that shit was extortion
But I can sell salt to a snail
Flipped it and made me a fortune
Came up and took me a L
Broski gave me and endorsement
Addicted to paper
Money releases endorphins

I had a plan and bro saw it
He's ticking work when I couldn't afford it
I was to young to go source it
He had the link so I knew I was sorted
Just to make profit I'll force it
Took a few losses and family endorsed it
Made profit and Tryna go store it
Fucked up and spent it on classics and forces
Now I make plans for the Forbes list
Now I have convo's about futures and options
Portfolio popping
Being broke in the future just isn't an option
Olders weren't giving us nothing
A hard knock life like we up for adoption
Never got deals when we copping
180s for haze, we resorted to cropping
Sixteen hundred for fish scale
Cop single zeds and made a flip still
Bro learned how to remix well
Start getting cali through the mail
Big homie kept it official
Price weren't the best but I'll flip it no issue
Give me a week and I'll hit you
Ias thirteen when I had that pack in my gym shoe
Thought I was on point like pencil
But I was a fool, kept work where I slept to
Got myself in a lil pickle
I was in jail wrapping shots up in tissue
When hit bottom they kick you
When I'm on top you want my shoes to fit you
Loyalty, that is so blissful
Could never go broke if your homies goin' fix you
(Smoke)

I use to get something from shh
Trust me that shit was extortion
But I can sell salt to a snail
Flipped it and made me a fortune
Came up and took me a L
Broski gave me and endorsement
Addicted to paper
Money releases endorphins
I use to get something from shh
Trust me that shit was extortion
But I can sell salt to a snail
Flipped it and made me a fortune
Came up and took me a L
Broski gave me and endorsement
Addicted to paper
Money releases endorphins