Lyrics Revolution - EndyEnds

Revolution

Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic
I don’t need money
I don’t need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster bitch
Niggas think they hot
But they not
Endy make em drop
Bow before my knees
Kiss my ring
I’m a fucking king
Niggas talk shit
But still beg for a feature
You ain’t even in the game
Keep your ass in the bleachers
Bitch I don’t play
Come to your state
Make a sex toy
Out the bitch that you date
Know that they watching
The moves that we make
Niggas just copy
They made out of clay
Niggas think they smoking
Cause they rolling up a gram
I reach in the quarter pound
And grab an ounce with my hand
I know you niggas see me now
The revolution will be televised
Got my head in the fucking clouds
I’m making moves while I’m getting high
Must feel great in second place
But nigga know that I’m the one
Dreams are lucid like the moon is
Blunt is shining like the sun
All you niggas copy us
And think that we don’t notice
Take my ad-libs and lyrics
Switch it up and then you post it
Copy paste, what a waste
See my style then you take it
But you really can’t compare
You’re just imitating greatness
Bitch I ain’t playing it’s
Fuck what you saying
And fuck what you doing
Yeah fuck your whole movement
Niggas will hate
Cause they know that I’m great
So seems killing them all is the only solution
Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic
I don’t need money
I don’t need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster bitch
Yeah EndyEnds
Shout out my nigga Loud Lord
Yeah
Hidden Jewels
Let me ash my blunt
Ha