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novelist - endz lyrics

[intro]
alright, yeah
alright, cool, it’s no gas
no gas, no gas
dun know, dun know dun know
yeah wagwan cuz, dun know, dun know
yes, bless bless
hold tight all the mandem, yeah?
hold tight all of the people
2015 yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
alright, yeah yeah
ight yeah bless, dun know
ight hold tight the grandmixer, yeah
hold tight
hold tight the youngers, yeah hold tight the ygs
what? ight say nothing fam, yeah
yeah, say nuttin
ight i’mma move now, stepping yeah

[hook]
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends
i come from the road
my mandem grew up on the road
all day i’m on the road
waste mandem can’t come to my road

[verse 1]
south man, yeah, i get about, man
peng girls wanna chat about man
brockley, yeah, i’m one of them man
more time on the block chilling with ten man
bossman, yeah, i’m a top man
beef on the spot, headlock man
rudeboy, i don’t wanna rock man
but if you’re from ends then you know i got man
south don, yeah, i get about, don
always outside, never been a house don
i don’t care who’s a loud don
i’ve got g so i don’t care who’s around dons
i’mma draw your sister, don
i’mma chirpse your girl on the insta, don
you better know what’s good, don
i’m nov, i’m from the hood, don

[hook]
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends (can’t come round here)
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends (that’s right)
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends (ok, yeah)
i come from the ends
my mandem grew up on the ends (ok, yeah)
all day i’m in the ends
waste mandem can’t come to the ends (alright, yeah)
i come from the road
my mandem grew up on the road (on the road)
all day i’m on the road
waste mandem can’t come to my road

[verse 2]
yeah, i’m in the ends and i’ve got bare gash
gash can’t put me on smash
got gash and they wanna mash
but moving the gyal dem don’t make cash
and i’m in and out in a flash
and if i see feds then i’m gonna dash
gonna dash and hide my stash cause
feds wanna take me like rash
mic man, i’ve got this on smash
mcs can’t chat about clash
rudeboy, they must be on gas
cause they know that i put soundboys in the trash
i put soundboys in the bin
wanna war me but they won’t win
more time in the ends and ting
so you can’t try it with the mandem and ting

[verse 3]
i’m about in the ends in a black dress code
grind when it’s hot and i grind when it’s cold
if i’ve got a bar then i write on my phone
nov, i’m a g, dun know
might see me about on the road
no chat, that’s how i get down on the road
angry but i can’t let that show
this ain’t a game like tic-tac-toe
i’ve got a broken phone
it’s wack and the replies are slow
new era cap, no, nah, it’s not a joke
think before you stare in my boat (don’t look)
nah, you don’t want a problem, bro
let man slide but maybe i won’t
and you don’t wanna push me, oh to the no
more time pissed off cause i ain’t got dough

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