Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Where Roads End, artist - Ramirez.
Date of issue: 03.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Where Roads End |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
I went from palm trees up in Cali to palm trees up in Miami beach |
Playing with my tec decked out in gold and touching foreign keys |
Dipped in designer fucking the finest bitch a man has seen |
Clippin' Cubanos smoking the fattest blunt of combo trees |
2 step |
I’m on the neck not letting up bitch |
Who’s next? |
I’ll watch yo plate bitch and yo lunch |
I got head chefs feeding me all the finest |
Cause they’re pushing inside the Mustang cause Rami don’t give a fuck |
Its the west side Loco dippin' in the low pro |
Came from nothing I’m fucking up the game |
Keep it G though |
Sippin dirty 40's and mix it up with the Clicquot |
Dropping 50 bands like it’s nothing inside casinos |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
I went from dreaming and fantasizing 'bout pretty things |
To cashing checks and changing whips like it don’t be no thing |
My diamonds went from the ocean give you the sweetest dreams |
The showcase open up my mouth and you see that they go bling |
It’s okay we don’t play, cause we be huntin' for more |
A new bae |
With no name, we left them down on the floor |
It’s on |
Should’ve left the ape inside of the cage and kept it closed |
I kick this shit like a holy scripture, my flow is cold |
In the Cadi riding the river swangin up on the fours |
Diamonds always slick so promise me when I fucking go |
Bury me with all of my diamonds and all my fucking gold |
Throw me in the dirt and make sure you that you let my name go |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |
Creepin', never sleepin', duckin' and divin' as I do my thang |