End Game

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Mumbles - Rap

End Game

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Duration: 2:26

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[Intro] Oi man, this is [?] Get your asses up outta her, he ain't goin' no where Knowledge, wisdom, discipline You understand me, discipline bruh 'Because it's easy to get into, but It's hard as a mutha' fucker to get out of [Verse 1] I was smoking everyday just stuck in my ways I hear my parents saying I needa behave My brothers looking up to me, and I need currency currently But I ain't slaving for no mother fucking company Bills in effect like the rest of us got I ain't complaining but my plate ain't that hot Shit tryna hit the oven but they keeping it locked All I hear them saying is work yo way to the top So my teeth on the grind stone I'll chew right through it My boy zodi said make that music, you got talent don't lose it Shit I'm trying in the basement writing bars But they fall on def ears it's hard, I just wanna be heard I hate going to work to keep my mouth shut and watch these crackers splurge, no clear cuts its all blurred For the money my principles curbed This is what I learned, it ain't easy to stand firm [Chorus] Its a different day but all the shit the same Pain and fear, not much else to claim Discipline yeah it keep me sane Secure the bag thats the end game [Verse 2] But thats the wrong way to think about it You gotta count your blessings and know you'll get around it Shit I'm in the parking lot astounded The days I think I lost it are the days when I found it Discipline brings happiness, thats what I tapped in this phone I walked around the whole globe and still don't feel at home I'm lost within myself tryna bring it back down I needa write more, I needa like more, I needa fight more I needa try more, I needa hear more sounds We all needa break from how the world turns round Just keep it real with me, don't sell me dreams I need reality Money in actuality, nothing but facts surrounding me Stay grounded, humility comes at cost But ego be the way that you lost Everything these days is covered in frost People you think you cool with do the worst too you Get a group you trust, the rest is a plus [Chorus] Its a different day but all the shit the same Pain and fear, not much else to claim Discipline yeah it keep me sane Secure the bag thats the end game [Outro] Please [?]

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  • Mumbles