Dead End

Bruh he’s right there whole starring like two cars back he’s whole starring at us he’s been following us for the last quarter mile ugh bro uhhh who do you think told him, pick we got a lot of vendettas

If the cops are around
I assume I got set up (On Gawd)
I know I’ve done wrong
I got some vendettas (My bad)
They wanna talk to me
And I guess I’ll let em (What)
They wanna search so I let em (What)
If I am their lead it’s a dead end (Yeah)

I’d rather resort to skipping resorts
And hitting the ports I love the yachts
Spend a lil more just to make sure
But girl I’m not sure do you love me not
Can you adore what I can afford
Until I make more hold down the spot
From the first floor to the top floor
Busting down doors is how we rock
When you riding through the sea
(on yachts)
You don’t care about a wave baby
(you don’t)
Keep hanging round me (ok)
Watch the hate come in waves baby
I know they all want beef (what)
So I ordered us some wings baby
And I know why they hate (why?)
No sun no shade
Hear a knock it’s the ops
Squad knows it’s unlocked
Stash at different spot
What stash I forgot
I’m geeked now the room hot
Fall asleep and my room full of ops
I did nothing wrong
So I ain’t getting caught
Officer I just wanna know who talked

If the cops are around
I assume I got set up (On Gawd)
I know I’ve done wrong
I got some vendettas (My bad)
They wanna talk to me
And I guess I’ll let em (What)
They wanna search so I let em (What)
If I am their lead it’s a dead-end (Yeah)

Really don’t care If we stay or move
Fucking around for a day or two
All on that Bonnie and Clyde shit
I need to know If you like risk
Small Ls with the big wins
Just keeps on happening
Before I step up and go off again
My haters like someone go off him
They’re just mad it just happens so often
Walk right in the room I’m exhausted
Ain’t wearing no chain cause I lost it
Catch dubs on my haters I moss them
Shed tears for my friends if lost them
Even Hugo says that I boss him
Collecting trophies like I’m Boston
And I don’t even know where Tom is
I gotta get back to the buiz
Haters test me pop quiz
I’m doing this all for the kin
Who believed I would win
They saw a wave not a trend
Only way to repay them
Is with a Bentley or a benz
That’s why the grind can’t end

If the cops are around
I assume I got set up (On Gawd)
I know I’ve done wrong
I got some vendettas (My bad)
They wanna talk to me
And I guess I’ll let em (What)
They wanna search so I let em (What)
If I am their lead it’s a dead-end (Yeah)