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NO END (ft. Lil Kxrbyn & NICO NILES)
- Chorus (Me):
- Tryna find the end, but there's no end
- Had to make my own bread, used to have no bread
- You was on my mind, I looked through our texts
- This shit has no end, no
- This shit has no end, yeah
- That's why we can't be friends
- Verse 1 (Lil Kxrbyn, yes he's black):
- Niggas know I'm Kxrbyn, still swervin'
- Driftin' off into the night with my girlfriend, we starin' at the sunlight
- Niggas wanna be my sunshine, brought knives to a gunfight
- With my gang, niggas call me the Young Knight
- Always got a sword on me 'case a nigga wan' fight
- Ayy, one pint and my eyes already shut tight
- Niggas know my burdens so heavy I never get shut eye
- I always shut my mama down 'cause her love was on one side
- My daddy never gave a shit 'bout what I did or who'd I become like
- I got my own shit for my own kids my own mom and niggas knew my own son died
- 3 shots to the head, a nigga lost one life
- But we don't got 9 lives like cats do, was livin' a slum life
- I always said, "Fuck life" I ain't really was a nice guy, but fuck it, it's sunrise
- Niggas only like niggas who only like one type, huh
- Praying for my mama on them front lines
- I was never one to stay in no sidelines
- There's no fucking rules that I abide by, yeah
- I done fucked around so hard as a kid I almost lost my life
- Mama knocked some sense into a nigga like me, I had 2 lives, one was a side life
- Fuck the guidelines, niggas stay in tight lines
- Like they on a tightrope, niggas know in this timeline
- That we so fucked up, down bad, but there's a fine line
- Now niggas callin' my line, got me some white wine, huh
- Chorus (Me):
- Tryna find the end, but there's no end
- Was stuck in my own head, feeling like I owed death
- You was on my mind, lookin' through our old texts
- But this shit has no end
- Yeah, this shit has no end
- That's why we can't make no 'mends, yeah
- Verse 2 (NICO NILES):
- People call me Nico, I'm from Puerto Rico
- Bitches always below me, I don't really need hoes
- Everyone wanna be mine, I tell 'em, "You a side chick"
- She wanna go yell at my side bitch
- Fuck this shit, and fuck my bitch, hey
- Nico on the track, shoutout to my kids
- Making money off of rappin' as a side gig
- Was dealin' drugs, but I stopped just for my kids
- Hey, love this shit more than my shit
- Everyone know I tailor shit to they likings
- I give 'em my all, and they hopefully like it
- Used to meet a lot of hoes who despised it
- Haters be haters, I don't mind it, yeah
- I could care less 'bout what they typin'
- Always gettin' mad 'bout who I side with
- Unfortunately for you, I'm better than your whole life, bitch
- You ain't even know what my wife do
- This is why nobody even likes you
- Haters suck my dick, they like Caillou
- Crying and throwing fits, that's why we despise you
- Gang pull up to your house, no time for haikus
- Rapping on the beat, gold in my tooth
- Knock your lights out, that's what I do
- Fucking on your mama's body, who you gonna type to?
- Yeah
- Chorus (Me):
- Tryna find the end, but there's no end
- Had to make my own friends, grew up with like no friends
- You was on my mind, I saw your comments
- I won't even comment, I'm busy on comets
- Yeah, and this shit got no end, no no
- I can't find an end, I can't find an end
- I wake up quick, realizing I fucked up
- But there's no end, yeah, and there's no end
- Verse 3 (Me):
- Pussy motherfucker tryna fuck my sister
- I beat his ass with an old bottle of liquor
- I might kill his ass faster than pullin' a trigger
- He gon' call his mommy, maybe he should reconsider
- Always called my daddy sir and mister
- Always obeyed his ass while trying to get him outta the picture
- Now he dead, I feel no sympathy, sympathy has not delivered
- Pain he did to me hits quicker
- Than a fucking bullet to your fucking chest
- I feel sicker, ayy, but I've gotten bigger
- Got my own girlfriend, my own kid, no more Twitter
- Yeah, and my daddy prolly bitter
- Stuck in Hell looking at my baby pictures
- Lil' bitch might end up in a river
- I'ma do my own thang, fuck the damn scripture
- Rapping so fast, yeah, wait, it's time for dinner
- AFK, bitch, let me eat my dinner in peace
- Ayy, I rip out his liver, I'm such a killer
- But that boy brought out my inner demons
- Lil' bitch is a sinner, meanwhile I am a winner
- My inner being tells me to listen to the voices, them whispers
- I won't though, 'cause I ain't wan' be disfigured
- Bitches in reverse, me? I'm pullin' triggers
- Ever since birth, I was surrounded by hoes with guns they'd tote
- In front of my 3 year ass, saw a damn building explode
- Huh, no scope a bitch, let his ass cope
- Knife on your throat, overload then overdose
- Eating my D, ayy, make sure not to drop the soap
- Hell no, nope, nope, nope, you can go and tie that rope
- Kill yourself, lose hope, maybe fall off your own boat
- Hey, 'cause you know the drugs make me so high
- So high, can barely speak though, yeah
- Chorus (Me):
- Tryna find the end, but there's no end
- Had to make my own bed, used to have no bed
- You was on my mind, I saw your posts
- I won't even post none, won't even let you know
- Yeah, and this shit got no end, no no
- You left me so slow, why the Hell did you let go?
- I wake up quick, realizing I fucked up, but
- I know you've moved on, how the fuck you moved on?
- But there's no end, yeah, and there's no end
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