End of the Day (feat. Gav)
Haha, made it to the outro bitch!
Yeah, oh, I just wanna be rich
Yeah, I just wanna be rich
Yeah, I just wanna be rich
(Talk to em, Vic)
Tripled my money, I'm rackin' it all
Back at Adidas, was baggin' them all
Quick little shoutout, my boys from the sandbox
If it's a problem, they all be on call
Damn my life gettin' complex (Goddamn)
Do whatever that we do to survive
Thinkin' that I miss my ex
Shut the fuck up and just put it in drive
Not gonna lie, I still pray for a text
Not gonna lie, I be missin' my team
Not gonna lie, I be trollin' on Bry
Not gonna lie, I be missin' Divine
Thought about that just a couple of times
Shit kinda crazy, I wanted to die
Lucky for me, I use beats just to vent
But some others just can't put it in drive
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face
Triple 9 to the end of the race
Rat pack, that was packin' the day
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Oh, oh, oh)
(Ohh)
Came from the mud, yeah, from rags to the riches
I'm countin' the paper, my fingers real filthy (Fingers real filthy)
I know that my life is just like a new movie (New movie
I know that I'm famous, can't love with no groupie, a thot (A thot)
Can never get love out of me (Out of Me)
And I know that she crazy, got blood in her jeans (Got blood on her jeans)
I know I'm the topical topic, got paparazzi out here takin' them pictures, I'm never gon' get it
I can't comprehend all my feelings I'm drownin' in sorrows, I hide 'em inside this liquor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I came a really long way and I know that it's crazy (I came a really long way and I know that it's crazy)
Say that you love me, you drivin' me crazy I just hope that I'ma end up okay
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face
Triple 9 to the end of the race
Rat pack, that was packin' the day
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Oh, oh, oh)
(Uh, uh, uh)
Hop in my bag for the music, fasho (Uh, huh)
Steppin' through pain, I need a poncho (Let's go)
I used to cringe at the sound of my freestyle
But now I can hop on a beat and just go
These bitches be mad, they ain't getting bunned (Damn)
Still playin' my music is all on they phone (Damn, damn)
This shit a true story ain't cappin' at all (Uh, huh, yeah)
You question my point, but it cap in your jaw (Uh, huh, uh, huh, yeah)
I'm be in BandLab, I'm makin' shit harder than granite and marbles
While y'all just be wastin' your time at the stu-
Shout out to Juice for the bar right before
I this shit crazy, I'm better than you (Than you)
I'ma talk to 'em Vic just because, I'ma talk tell 'em put in queue
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face (Yeah)
Triple 9 to the end of the race (Yeah, yeah)
Rat pack, that was packin' the day (Uh, huh)
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great (Yeah, yeah)
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe (Let's go, let's go
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Let's go, let's go)
Yeah, oh-ho-oh, yeah
Damn, oh-ho-oh
Even though I'm up
Deadass, made this shit on fuckin' BandLab
Muhfuckin' Xbox headset
Whole fuckin' project, bro
One Man Army
Shout out Vic, shout out Gav, shout out Devin, shout out Kyle
Shout out all the homies
Yeah, oh, I just wanna be rich
Yeah, I just wanna be rich
Yeah, I just wanna be rich
(Talk to em, Vic)
Tripled my money, I'm rackin' it all
Back at Adidas, was baggin' them all
Quick little shoutout, my boys from the sandbox
If it's a problem, they all be on call
Damn my life gettin' complex (Goddamn)
Do whatever that we do to survive
Thinkin' that I miss my ex
Shut the fuck up and just put it in drive
Not gonna lie, I still pray for a text
Not gonna lie, I be missin' my team
Not gonna lie, I be trollin' on Bry
Not gonna lie, I be missin' Divine
Thought about that just a couple of times
Shit kinda crazy, I wanted to die
Lucky for me, I use beats just to vent
But some others just can't put it in drive
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face
Triple 9 to the end of the race
Rat pack, that was packin' the day
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Oh, oh, oh)
(Ohh)
Came from the mud, yeah, from rags to the riches
I'm countin' the paper, my fingers real filthy (Fingers real filthy)
I know that my life is just like a new movie (New movie
I know that I'm famous, can't love with no groupie, a thot (A thot)
Can never get love out of me (Out of Me)
And I know that she crazy, got blood in her jeans (Got blood on her jeans)
I know I'm the topical topic, got paparazzi out here takin' them pictures, I'm never gon' get it
I can't comprehend all my feelings I'm drownin' in sorrows, I hide 'em inside this liquor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I came a really long way and I know that it's crazy (I came a really long way and I know that it's crazy)
Say that you love me, you drivin' me crazy I just hope that I'ma end up okay
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face
Triple 9 to the end of the race
Rat pack, that was packin' the day
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Oh, oh, oh)
(Uh, uh, uh)
Hop in my bag for the music, fasho (Uh, huh)
Steppin' through pain, I need a poncho (Let's go)
I used to cringe at the sound of my freestyle
But now I can hop on a beat and just go
These bitches be mad, they ain't getting bunned (Damn)
Still playin' my music is all on they phone (Damn, damn)
This shit a true story ain't cappin' at all (Uh, huh, yeah)
You question my point, but it cap in your jaw (Uh, huh, uh, huh, yeah)
I'm be in BandLab, I'm makin' shit harder than granite and marbles
While y'all just be wastin' your time at the stu-
Shout out to Juice for the bar right before
I this shit crazy, I'm better than you (Than you)
I'ma talk to 'em Vic just because, I'ma talk tell 'em put in queue
At the end of the day (At the end of the day)
We gon' all be okay (Uh)
Fuck this money, I just put it in my face (Yeah)
Triple 9 to the end of the race (Yeah, yeah)
Rat pack, that was packin' the day (Uh, huh)
Whatever you doin', just make sure it's great (Yeah, yeah)
All of the talkin' and bitchin' and moanin'
I used to go through it, them feelings ain't safe (Let's go, let's go
All that I'm doin' is just gettin' through to you (Oh, oh oh)
Listen, to my words we'll all be okay (Let's go, let's go)
Yeah, oh-ho-oh, yeah
Damn, oh-ho-oh
Even though I'm up
Deadass, made this shit on fuckin' BandLab
Muhfuckin' Xbox headset
Whole fuckin' project, bro
One Man Army
Shout out Vic, shout out Gav, shout out Devin, shout out Kyle
Shout out all the homies
Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Ben-hayon
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