End Of The Road

Been vibing by myself, shit, I ain't been steppin' out

Lil junt trippin', texting , she like, when we poppin' out

And I know I seem cool shit, I'm a nigga from the South

I know, if you think you slick know that, I'ma make it out

And I don't fall for love, I feel it's fake up in disguise

I get up in my thoughts, then roll some gas, pollute the sky

These people say they with me since my name got on the rise

Remember all them days I felt like no one on my side

I'm sorry if I catch some feelings, then I'm cuttin' ties

And that's my toxic trait, I told the truth instead of lies