Endgame (feat. BackYardBaby)

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Lo Harri

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Spin on his block like a beyblade
Speak on da fam and we spinning da same day
Smoking on who
We smoke him da same way
Catch him in traffic ain't say no
Mayday
Aye, man he think that I'm playing
Run up on me he try and he laying
Just care bout the money don't care bout da fame
This ain't no avengers but this the endgame
Think that we playing just wait till I wack him
My niggas some dogs like hounds we gone track him
Don't play with my bro I got 5 like the Jacksons
You play with my money with your life man I'm taxing
All about money you know that I'm stacking
DQ he got me I know that he packing
These niggas these hoes you know that they lacking
Flex on da net you know that they capping
Spin on his block like a beyblade
Speak on da fam and we spinning da same day
Smoking on who
We smoke him da same way
Catch him in traffic ain't say no
Mayday
Aye, man he think that I'm playing
Run up on me he try and he laying
Just care bout the money don't care bout da fame
This ain't no avengers but this the endgame
Aye, but this ain't a game
Say the wrong shit then I want ya brain
Catch a rapper then I'm taking his chain
Ain't a capper boy I won't leave a stain
Aye won't leave a stain
No I won't leave a stain
Catch you after just to see how you change
Call a pastor bleeding out for some fame
Not a rapper so don't act out on stage
Dude back at it again
Watch what you say get knock for a trend
You niggas gay don't wanna be your friend
Stay out da way but dat don't mean it end
I want your face and you looking tense
I want your face and you looking tense
I want your face and you looking tense
I want your face and you looking tense aye
Spin on his block like a beyblade
Speak on da fam and we spinning da same day
Smoking on who
We smoke him da same way
Catch him in traffic ain't say no
Mayday
Aye, man he think that I'm playing
Run up on me he try and he laying
Just care bout the money don't care bout da fame
This ain't no avengers but this the endgame
We rolling you over
Boy we don't play won't aim at your shoulder
My niggas moving yea we move like some soldiers
Send a diss and we gone come and blow ya
Told harri that I had to come finish it
We may not start it but we gonna finish it
Just knock him off ain't got time ain't got time to get into it
Uh ain't got time to
We coming fast
We holding the gas
Bust his head we ain't giving no pass
Stop the dissing don't end up like the last
Cause the last we was all on his ass
We was all on his ass
Up close had that lil nigga mad
F*ck toast we was doing em bad
Look in his eyes you can tell that he sad aye
You play with my twin
Ima bust and I won't even flinch
Taking all your shit I move like the grinch
Don't ever let em put you up on the bench
And I give her a 10
Real bad man she might be a sin
Too bad guess I'm living a sin
Living a sin
Spin on his block like a beyblade
Speak on da fam and we spinning da same day
Smoking on who
We smoke him da same way
Catch him in traffic ain't say no
Mayday
Aye, man he think that I'm playing
Run up on me he try and he laying
Just care bout the money don't care bout da fame
This ain't no avengers but this the endgame
Clap a nigga like a round of applause
His mama crying she gone be like aww
Dang man I'm sorry that's cap
Mess with Harri and you know that's facts
Like what he say
Put him in a pack
That nigga some thrax
Them bullets gone eat him I guess he a snack
Ima do him like Ricky get shots to da back
I swear that I want me a 9
I swear dats it's fine
The way that it shoot is divine
Like OVO want me a drake
It just for my sake
To deal with them niggas dat hate
Dang man I nun eat on dis beat
Rather be wit my girl den to be in these streets
Man I'm hooked mam you know how that be
Man leave me lone man leave me be

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