ENDZONE ft. JoeMari Lyrics

Uh, said I was open in that end zone

They told me I'm the man tho

I'm trynna understand what it takes to be a man

They sayin' that it's simple

It's fuckin with my mental

I took another chance had to deviate the plan

Know I'm always on the road but it's gettin lonely, uh

Calling on my phone but I hit ignoring

Sayin' that they wanna ball but they never scoring

Catch the heat like molotov while the engine roaring

Real shooters onna block

We don't talk we really hoopin

I ain't had shit now i'm ballin

But i'm trained to do you ruthless

From flippin P's like they was B's

From mickey d's to eatin Ruth's Chris

Believe me i'd get to tweakin in yo grill like i'm a toothpick

God already made her wit a paint brush

She don't need makeup

Pulled up into neiman's pic watever

I could pay for it

I'm like a squirrel, i get my nut

Then a find a way to make more acorns

Her kitty goin crazy inna scat

This not no Daytona

I pull up skirt, now watch me hop out

And watch the diamonds glisten mobbin inna top down

She like how the breeze be hittin

Watch me rock out

This 50 drum i wanna click it, uh

Without you touchin my skin

I know how to make you feel me

Said I was open in that end zone

They told me I'm the man tho

I'm trynna understand what it takes to be a man

They sayin' that it's simple

It's fuckin with my mental

I took another chance had to deviate the plan

Know I'm always on the road but it's gettin lonely, uh

Calling on my phone but I hit ignoring

Sayin' that they wanna ball but they never scoring

Catch the heat like molotov while the engine roaring

They always askin' who I'm hearin' like it's Horton

But entertained when they could how far Im fallin'

My momma told me stack ya checks, that's more important

And get out the way when they see me in a foreign

You know, I been running all these plays like solo

But I never show my face

Cuz I do this, she really think clueless

She stab me in my heart, man I never been so foolish

She grabbin on my collar, trynna holla, uh

Baby I'm a scholar, and baller

How the fuck they trynna joke, this is not stand up

In my dms trynna fuck, but I never answer

You told me to be honest

But to be honest, I know

Guidance, ain't had no guidance it shows

In apartments, I had a profit, wrist froze

Had no options, I had to stall it

Said I was open in that end zone

They told me I'm the man tho

I'm trynna understand what it takes to be a man

They sayin' that it's simple

It's fuckin with my mental

I took another chance had to deviate the plan

Know I'm always on the road but it's gettin lonely, uh

Calling on my phone but I hit ignoring

Sayin' that they wanna ball but they never scoring

Catch the heat like molotov while the engine roaring