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Smokepurpp – Ends Lyrics

Ends By Smokepurpp

(Oh my God, Ronny)

I’m ridin’ around in a drophead
Nigga want smoke, call me, watch how he drop dead
I bought a Porsche, it came with a ‘Tek
You keep the bitch, I want the neck

Watch how I hop on that G5
Throw a hunnid racks on at VLive
These are Dior, not no Fila
He got no bank roll, I know he try be mine
Watch how I take off, I’m feelin’ like Elon

Hundred round drum, put it all in an SK
Call up my ‘migo, the plug
Baguetty, spaghetti, I diamond my necklace
Baguetty, baguetty, my teeth look like Tetris

I’m in hidden hills, tweakin’ off the pills
This a carbon Glock, fuck the Ruger steel
My lil’ bitch too nasty, out in public classy
Thousand dollar shoes, Lambo truck, I’m flashy

I’m on a whole other time, I’m shootin’ crack with the slimes
They watch when they sayin’ my name
I get them dropped for a dime

I’m ridin’ around in a drophead
Nigga want smoke, call me, watch how he drop dead
I bought a Porsche, it came with a ‘Tek
You keep the bitch, I want the neck

Watch how I hop on that G5
Throw a hunnid racks on at VLive
These are Dior, not no Fila
He got no bank roll, I know he try be mine
Watch how I take off, I’m feelin’ like Elon

Ro-rollin’ on ganja
Higher than motherfucker
Ride with a hunnid
Pocket, blue face hunnids

Glock, got it, 30, 30 under
I’m finna beat a nigga, turn a summer to a winter
Cold-ass show
Pussy ass nigga, can’t hang with me, nigga

Step on these niggas
Fuck these rap niggas, make a nigga pay for a feature
Nigga wanna ride with a gangsta, hell nah, nigga, we ain’t equal

I got the money, more shooters
I got a robber, take your Rollie, bitch
Tuck your chain, Debo shit
Glock 40, Eagle shit

Try me, nigga, at all
Pussy? Nah, not me at all
Real gangsta, nothin’ but killers involved
Let the wrong nigga in the industry, dog

I’m ridin’ around in a drophead
Nigga want smoke, call me, watch how he drop dead
I bought a Porsche, it came with a ‘Tek
You keep the bitch, I want the neck

Watch how I hop on that G5
Throw a hunnid racks on at VLive
These are Dior, not no Fila
He got no bank roll, I know he try be mine
Watch how I take off, I’m feelin’ like Elon