End of the World
Would you come back to the city for me
I almost left but I got things to achieve
We the ones that run the digits
Got my queen I don't fuck with bitches
Whole damn team from rags to riches
Got too hot had to cool off
I was on a beach sipping colas
Yeah when we step up on the scene they know us
All these fans just showing that flow love
Lamborghini dreams at night
Now I got 3 which one should I ride
Drinks on me have the night of your life
Bad energy put it all to the side
You know I love it when you ride
So let me level out your eyes
You don't need lonely nights knees on the floor praying up to the sky
Got so many bands like a robbery
Do the dash in the vans got a need for speed
Blood dripping from the pants red bottom feet
Ima go to the top no stopping me
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
Look I ain't ever falling off bitch
Talk that shit but you all on my dick
New song different flow but you know this a hit
I could take it down slow then I speed it up quick
Yeah I ain't with the trapping and scraping and all the bullshit
People get to yipping and yapping but they don't do shit
I really had to get me a strap because of the movement
So its head down hoodie up when I'm moving
Fly with me baby
I could put you in the sky with me
Live it up like you just won the lottery
I know its hard to believe but the bottles free
You can bet the on me to win
Got her on both knees think I'm bout to sin
Hit the church next week talk to God again
All Because
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
I almost left but I got things to achieve
We the ones that run the digits
Got my queen I don't fuck with bitches
Whole damn team from rags to riches
Got too hot had to cool off
I was on a beach sipping colas
Yeah when we step up on the scene they know us
All these fans just showing that flow love
Lamborghini dreams at night
Now I got 3 which one should I ride
Drinks on me have the night of your life
Bad energy put it all to the side
You know I love it when you ride
So let me level out your eyes
You don't need lonely nights knees on the floor praying up to the sky
Got so many bands like a robbery
Do the dash in the vans got a need for speed
Blood dripping from the pants red bottom feet
Ima go to the top no stopping me
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
Look I ain't ever falling off bitch
Talk that shit but you all on my dick
New song different flow but you know this a hit
I could take it down slow then I speed it up quick
Yeah I ain't with the trapping and scraping and all the bullshit
People get to yipping and yapping but they don't do shit
I really had to get me a strap because of the movement
So its head down hoodie up when I'm moving
Fly with me baby
I could put you in the sky with me
Live it up like you just won the lottery
I know its hard to believe but the bottles free
You can bet the on me to win
Got her on both knees think I'm bout to sin
Hit the church next week talk to God again
All Because
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
I keep running from the end of the world
I get so lost that all my thoughts tell me I'm better alone
I lost control was swerving off but now I'm back on my road
You know ima put the gas to the floor, got places to go, got show to perform
Credits
Writer(s): Ty Jose
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