In the End

I met John John that was the first realest nigga in the newest city
Pasto like my brother, ain't make sense if bruh wasnt movin' with me
And Draco like my twin, just kno its up, I gotta shoota with me
And KS in the front, got a lead, I know he good with business
This word to Tasia, know you like my sister
Just ain't good with feelings
And this word to Karen, like my girl, I hope my part stay in ya
And this word to Kivi
Shit we both fucked up, but part of me still in it
And this word to Quesi
I ain't been callin', kno Jeremiah gon' miss me
But what bout Mr. James?
There's no hard feelings, learn to live with pain
And what bout Laura too?
Behind that boy, I just want more for you
And what about Lizzie too?
Tell her I'm still here, it's gettin' difficult
I won't residuals, but y'all have yet to see me reach my pinnacle
And what about that Shila Problem
Shit, I squashed that too, apologized
Ra'chel and her lil partner
That ain't gettin' squashed, they spoken lies
Was tryna improvise, whatever come my way, it'll either slip or slide
John John car gon' slide
And we gon' be inside, just gettin' high with time
I met so many people, they seen the good more than the evil
Ay, Breezy, be my people, know it's on sight
I ghost from time to time, wont never leave ya
You introduced me to the city, I'm forever grateful
We have our up and downs like fam, but I won't ever hate you
Thinkin' back, Alicia can't speak, I know a happy couple
Chasity so stupid, robbed that bitch, but she ain't even notice
I want Tricye to know im from Miami, that shit she did was bogus
And Heaven just another bougie bitch, played with they mind's in focus
Can't forget Savannah, a real steppin' stone
I finally seen the light inside of her for me to right my wrongs
If shit don't go your way, don't get mad, we all perish
Flood the team the Florida way, no VVs, just karots
I know some real steppers, got tied in, I had to move careful
Cause I'm really special
Want that money talkin' like it's givin' lectures
Tell Ashley where that pussy at, know that daddy comin' home
Tell Tiffany I love her and her lil' boy can't do no wrong
Tell Tammy hit my phone when she hit the 5-6-1
Tell Kash I got them songs I ain't release til im done
Tell Dbo what's the play, out and in real life, my dawg for real
What that nigga Jaybo up to, I hope he doin' well

Tricye, Ra'chel, Trachelle, the fuck
Okay, I'm okay, I thought I had enough
Meechie, big twin, Big B, Courtney
So many people that I'm still recordin
I met Meatball as well
I play with cards for real
Some of em won't see me fail
In the grave or sitting in jail
I met Lavern, the first I got a sneaky vibe
Don't like that Jayle bitch, suck a dick, choke and die

In the end, in the end, in the end, end
In the end, in the end, in the end, end
In the end, in the end
At the end of the day
I ain't mention y'all in this song for no reason
These people that was, feel me, a part of retro world
When this shit was just takin' over
I mean, everybody on this bitch got a story
Believe that bitch or not
Everybody on this bitch got a story
I'ma make y'all feel me
Retro



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Edward Gibbs
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