The Ends Lyrics

Shawty told me ten I pulled up in the ends

I can see a Ben but I never had a Benz

I been holding back like fuck like when

Trigger finger itching I can never pretend

Send me to war I be trapping in the trenches

I don't like ur face I could shoot u in the dentures

Sit tf down u ain't playing from the bench's

Put you in ur place knock em off his defenses

The enemy of my enemy is my enemy

Pull up with my bit like click with the stick see

Big smoke screen don't fuck with me

Big white kid looking like yung lean

Shawty told me ten I pulled up in the ends

I can see a Ben but I never had a Benz

I been holding back like fuck like when

Trigger finger itching I can never pretend

Holes in the glass I think I'm the shooter

Bump up a big nine ill make him look lunar

Close up your mouth you look like a loser

I can see sharp I brought out the tuner

Look into the night they ain't no stars

Eyes looking back I can open my jaws

Two long days shawty up in my drawers

Black Escalade big dope like it raw