
kay jay the quiet_kidd - the end lyrics
[intro: kay jay the quiet kid]
yeah
yeah
uh
i’m on my sh+t like this
i hop on a uhh… than i make a uhh..
yeah, yeah, yeah, okay
b+tch, lets go
[chorus: kay jay the quiet kid]
i’m on my sh+t like this
i hop on a beat and i make a hit
your boyfriend, a trick i know he a b+tch
i don’t got no friends cause i got myself
them n+ggas with me i call them my brothers
my brothers you know that they ridin for me
my brothers you f+cking with them then you bleed
you know that it’s us dior lifestyle to the end
i’m on my sh+t like this
i hop on a beat and i make a hit
your boyfriend, a trick i know he a b+tch
i don’t got no friends cause i got myself
them n+ggas with me i call them my brothers
my brothers you know that they ridin for me
my brothers you f+cking with them then you bleed
you know that it’s us dior lifestyle to the end
b+tch!
[verse: kay jay the quiet kid]
dior lifestyle to the end
i ride for my brothers and that’s till the end
you one up on me well i’m getting revenge
y’all n+ggas apologies won’t make amends
it’s me and my homies we k!lling your mans
and than it’s your funeral that we attend
the score going up you know it ascends
the sh+t that i’m doing, you can’t apprehend
these rappers is tripping they think that we friends
these n+ggas ain’t straight. i know that they bent
the codeine and sprite yeah i make it blend
she said you gone pull up? i say it depends
these n+ggas ain’t sliding they only defend
when i got my glock, i made it extend
i don’t got no friends my glock is my friend
whenever i rap i want to offend
whenever i’m paid, i just want to spend
these n+ggas is b+tches. they only pretend
like, where do you live? that’s in a dead end
run up on me then you’re a dead man
i’m just waiting for the front end, back end
pull up with your boyfriend girlfriend scratch that
pull up with your girlfriend yeah we gone tap that
if you got a fat ass, then i get a lap dance
[pre chorus: kay jay the quiet kid]
i’m on my sh+t like this
i hop on a beat and i make a hit
your boyfriend a trick i know he a b+tch
your shorty wanna pull up and f+ck with the kid
she playing my songs whenever you hit
you gotta admit, a hit is a hit
you know that i’m lit but i’m not a bic
you know i’m legit cause i’m on my sh+t
we can never be even i’m seven
{chorus: kay jay the quiet kid]
i’m on my sh+t like this
i hop on a beat and i make a hit
your boyfriend a trick i know he a b+tch
i don’t got no friends cause i got myself
them night guest me i called him, my brothers
my brothers, you know that they ridin for me
my brother’s you f+cking with them then you bleed
you know that is us dior lifestyle to the end
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