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yvngb™ - end game lyrics

my grind my hustle i’m awesome
my flow on point cuz i’m great
u ain’t been trapping outside all day
ain’t been a blessing yea i been told
its been a blessing that its all over
end game on me but nah i ain’t done
they on my case they got it like that
just like you can’t see cuz you blind
judging on you act like a stranger
flexing on me so hard you a hater
finessing through life issa mess and i know
working too hard ain’t no time to fail
hustle and flow like i do this fr
looking for money they still the field
trapping ain’t nothing i know its real
balling so hard steady missing them shots

life ain’t easy this sh-t for the birds
grind don’t stop ain’t nothing but a joke
too much money on me stay woke
grinding too hard ain’t no time fail
looking for money yea i know its real
blood on your side when u robbing these streets
comma stay crying cuz you still in the field
father got shot brother got shot
tell me why these streets so hot
ain’t nothing a game u really don’t mind
blowing them o’s still sipping that lean
cough syrup on you that’s why u so mean
protection on you can’t even admit it
feds on the block man why u so scared
dreading them questions i ain’t a snitch
ur time is coming so u better start running

trusting the lord asking for blessings
i knoe i ain’t perfect u don’t even know me
u never was needed i knoe i get it
life issa struggle my homies they working
strapped like a soldier not playing no games
hustle ain’t easy i was banging my head
not dealing wit shawties they asking too much
i’m working so hard got no time to fail

faith really ain’t sh-t without work
can’t talk sh-t if u put in no work
pastor ain’t never lie he told the truth
life is a game i’m finna play it
erwhere i go now u knoe u can’t follow
busting my -ss off working tomorrow
getting off late nights no it ain’t sh-t
sorry for my language i’m trynna be real
i’m trynna be real not off with the fakes
end game on me i’m just pushing tomorrow
up in the trenches we know where u hiding
homie a snake i knew he was capping
he never do sh-t so now he a follower
asking these question act like a stranger
judging n-body i ain’t no saint
living my life one step at a time

- yvngb lyrics

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