End Game Lyrics

I'm the realest no debate

Drink till I can't see straight

But I see yo bitch all in the club

Man fuck it it's free real estate

Gordon Ramsay mad at me

Way I cook crack he ain't happy

Told me I left the rocks in the pot so long

They startin' to get sandy

Man this that endgame

Fuck what the haters say

They on the sidelines

Drinkin' some Gatorade

Hit the soul l right outta them Doctor Strange

End up like a target on a gun range

Wind up dead before you wind up missin

Plottin' and schemin' up in the trenches

The monkey wrench up in the system

The dirty guard who works within the prison

Grandpa you can't keep around them children

The uncle that keeps fuckin' up these women

Worse than a stain on a flag

Worse than the bubonic plague

Worse than a nun in the middle of church

Thinkin' bout another niggas cum stains

While she's sittin' next to her main's

I'm like communism

Bad idea in general

Like five years after high school

And you still wanna shit on your principal

Strictly on principle simply invincible

When it comes to makin' money

I am ridiculously residual

Critically criminal

Suspiciously subliminal

An unidentifiable individual

Sometimes I go to restaurants just to be alone

Switchblade six ways

Run off in the woods with your rib cage

Ripped off your face like Nick Cage

Set fire to the woods playin' my mixtape

You won't get this on Netflix

They couldn't afford Jeff's rate

Thanos fucked up I told him don't sweat

You snap out half I'll take out the rest

Infinity stones drippin' all on my neck

I was a bit busy, tied up in Aunt May's bed

She's Tony Stark with that iron jaw

Bruce Banner when things go wrong

Doctor Strange when she tryin' to find flaws

To start throwin' shit at me like Ebony Maw

Bitch I'm smokin' that Thanos purple

Gold on my neck like the gauntlet that'll hurt you

Crew full of killers that'll murk you

I told her throw that ass in a circle

She started measurin' the radius

Damn this bitch perfect