Endless
[Chorus: Deepee & Dimzy]
Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin'
[?]expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive
Get rich, what mans intending
If I slip up, then I'm making amendments
I ain't tryna catch no sentence
I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence
O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas
T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick
Cut a pack and send it
'lato , cookie, my essence
Tryna stack more, not lessen
Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson
[Verse 1: Deepee]
Really in life, were pro progressin'
Lookin' like, no you're stressin'
Bro just a joke, you're jestin'
Niggas is hoes, jezzies, and yes-men
In the [?] I'm blendin', yeah, blendin'
With number nine, that's Fendi Fendi
But I ain't offendin'
Anytime we step, we dress good
Got gyal all in the crib like Westwood
Anytime I flex, I flex good
Flexers cool up in my section
Feds hit the door, I'm S'ing, steppin'
Act to the right, then left 'em
Manna pull strings like Hendrix
Put a fork in the work, then bent it
Got a gyal pendant, pending[?]
Lifestyle's real, can't live for pretendin'
Bare weight, liftin' and benchin'
I'm there, can't wait, I'm attendin'
Road is a man profession
If I get back home safe, progression
I ain't got time for a sentence
Tryna make racks when I write me a sentence
[Chorus: Deepee & Dimzy]
Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin'
[?]expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive
Get rich, what mans intending
Slip up, then I'm making amendments
I ain't tryna catch no sentence
I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence
O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas
T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick
Cut a pack and send it
'lato , cookie, my essence
Tryna stack more, not lessen
Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson
[Verse 2: Mischief]
Class A, Class B
Skipped colly lectures
I hit the gym and sessions
Bought waps and had opps pressured
Bare work, i had outstandin'
Couldn't do that stuff at home
Had my young boys doin' homework
Told 'em bag and lock these Os
[?] and all them highs
And I'm [?] from all that prof
Traphone bought drills and waps
Had me splash designer shops
I know they think they're tugs
But these rapboys, real some bums
If we're talkin' rap, no cap
It's us, the guys who rap on mums[?]
These bigmen actin' young
When they're really hella grown
These bitches movin' dumb
'soon as they get the bone
Ring ring, that's all my Nokia does
[?] the ring all nuts
[?]
'til my wrist all flippin' bussed
[Chorus : Deepee & Dimzy]
Young, wild as fuck and I'm up progressin'
[?]expenses, savin' up racks and I find it impressive
Get rich, what mans intending
Slip up, then I'm making amendments
I ain't tryna catch no sentence
I'm tryna make racks when I write a new sentence
O.T trips is endless, trappin' in blenders, different agendas
T-house rappin' like Cole and Kendrick
Cut a pack and send it
'lato , cookie, my essence
Tryna stack more, not lessen
Get a young boy and give him a task and teach him a lesson