The End

Lyrics

[Intro] Closing up shop and locking doors Turning up lost in some unknown Silence so mighty you go deaf Bombs are going off inside your chest [Verse 1] All my niggas real and all your niggas fake Yo' bitch she on me, got her wet like the lake I'm in New York, just cooling, eating steak They all on my dick like, "Rondo, why you drop the rakes?" 'Cause the Bricks is the jakes I'm riding with the 8, make one move, six shells to your face Bitch, I'm first place, pussy boy, you late I'm eating everything, a whole feast on my plate A lot of niggas hate, a lot of niggas snakes I saw you niggas shake when I pulled up in that May' Spray you with that K, spray you with that K Because the K leave you erased, have 'em gone outer space They took my bro L'A, They took my bro J-Money We on that shit, having us flap like some zombies All you niggas funny, all you niggas bummy Put the nine to your tummy, let it chew you like your gummy I gotta eat, I'm hungry, I can't sleep, I'm up Riding in the black truck, ready to fuck shit up All my niggas up, all your niggas down Tell them give me crown, because I don't fuck around I gotta eat right now, I gotta eat right now A lot of niggas clowns, and I don't make a sound I just move myself around, away from the crowd 'Cause the crowd get shot down, and I don't get shot down I do hits then leave town, I hit stains on pounds I don't party at lounge, bitch, I don't get drunk, bitch I'm off the skunk, bitch, I don't give a fuck, bitch I don't knuckle up, bitch, you'll get shot quick See you on my block, bitch You will get shot quick, around my block, bitch [Outro] Fuck 12 R.I.P Pluto, R.I.P L'A Capone, man R.I.P J-Money, man, I miss you niggas, all my niggas, man R.I.P D-Thang, R.I.P Baldy, R.I.P Odee, R.I.P Keta, R.I.P Moe R.I.P all of the motherfucking guys, squad Why they take the motherfucking guys? Now it's finna get fucking live