E.O.N(End Of November) Lyrics

It's a hurting feeling, it's a hurting feeling

When you're in a room full of people and you feel alone

It's a hurting feeling when you're around society and

When you speak nobody really understands you

Cause they so caught up in the social media and

They so caught up in the reality of television

It's difficult being around individuals

When that's really what they care about, they care about that

When I meet people that share similar interests it's refreshing

It's beautiful, I can't be wrong cause this person is Beautiful

It's the end of November,

And I'm fresh about that shit, you know I'm a winner

I know I'm a beast, I know I'm a dog, and you niggas tender

I know they gon' hate, yeah I know it all, it's just the beginning

December first, they get the draw, They want war

We want the love, they want the hate while we move forward

Serving us drugs, fucking us up, and we ain't for it

Can't block a real nigga, you know I'm knocking at that door

Let me talk to him, I'm a king cause I get it and I know I ain't lost

I'm a king cause I'm with it and I know that I get off

Man what is you saying?, got my niggas dressed up and hittin' just like soldiers

Man I been through up and downs, no rollercoaster

Tryna play me my nigga I'm gon' ghost ya

Either a Shirt or a IG story they gon' post ya

It's Crazy how they talk about gangs everyday

And none of these niggas out here play how I play

You want yours, I want mine, you want yours

I want mine, you want, you want

You want yours, I want mine, you want yours

I want mine, you want, you want

You want yours, I want mine, try take your shit first take and you ain't see it

I had to grow up, I had to show love cause I'm a believer, yeah

What you dish out this bitch, The whole world receive it, yeah

If I eat my niggas eat, no I ain't greedy

Most niggas act like I do but I don't need em

Take a look at the hands that you shake before you greet em

How you gon' follow what a nigga gon' say cause he on TV

And my heart cold and all I know

It's the end of November

And I'm fresh about that shit, you know I'm a winner

I know I'm a beast, I know I'm a dog, and you niggas tender

I know they gon' hate, yeah I know it all, it's just the beginning

December first, they get the draw, They want war

We want the love, they want the hate while we move forward

Serving us drugs, fucking us up, and we ain't for it

Can't block a real nigga, you know I'm knocking at that door

Let me talk to him, I'm a king cause I get it and I know I ain't lost

I'm a king cause I'm with it and I know that I get off

Man what is you sayin?, got my niggas dressed up and hittin' just like soldiers

Man I been through up and downs, no rollercoaster

Tryna play me my nigga I'm gon' ghost ya

Either a Shirt or a IG story they gon' post ya

It's Crazy how they talk about gangs everyday

And none of these niggas out here play how I play

You want yours, I want mine, you want yours

I want mine, You want, you want

You want yours, I want mine, you want yours

I want mine, You want, you want