End Of The Day

Lyrics

END OF THE DAY (lyrics) Still put that work in my sock, if they try arresting me I'm really just focused on stacking; I think that's best for me I really just hope I ain't lacking Mum told me be bought that action You ain't in the front then you passive I'm tired of niggas who gassing Im tryna get all this shit done by the end of the day x3 Theres way too much shit on my plate I close my eyes say grace I'm lucky I tripped a few times I cannot fall flat on my face This white bitch wanna fuck me, think that's its cos of my race Annihilate all my foes I put niggas in their place Domination with my gs I put niggas in place You ain't watching your place now some nigga in your place This milf that I got 36 I guess she ain't watching my age I cannot see niggas like ray but I'm still here for the fade Rap game hustle same thing, some things never change Out here playing for keeps Them boy follow like sheep Italianos on my feet and I just spent five bills like last week Peak Them boy built like Reak Can't be looking like me my rough rider say a nigga too flee I'm tryna get all this shit done by the end of the day x3 Theres way too much shit on my plate I close my eyes say grace If man cross the line man I have to 8 mile em I got too much mileage And were way used to knives and silence Uk crisis, unfortunate timing The ends that I live got respect from the kid's cos I been on my ish and they know what it is Started my wave Asserted myself Grinding too hard and it speaks for itself They say I'm wavey Michael phelps But them man didn't offer no help So I guess its every man for himself Pull up my sock and I gucci'd my belt I'm like fuck how you felt I took your girl cos I made her heart melt They cannot put all this shit on the shelf I got a feeling they feeling themselves I'm tryna get all this shit done by the end of the day x3 There's way too much shit on my plate I close my eyes say grace