Dead End (feat. Sy Ari Da Kid)

I'm in a trap boy

Matching for a dead end

Witht them young nigger

Gotta bust your end in

A got a trap house matching

And a fucking code a set

And I'm peaking at the people AK

With the shoulder scrap

Had to fit in

It's a dead end

I heard the feds on me

You can to

A dead end

They heard that Gucci nigger

Bust that nigger head in

And I ain't got no problem handcuffing a dead man

Lot of time I was seen in a red benz

With a redbone bitch

And her red friend

And still don't want me nigger

I go war with twenty nigger

And all black, low cut

Like a ninger nigger

I'm in the butler bar

Spot, by your mamma house

I heard your mom was calling the cops

So now I'm moving out

The folks on me

Imma turn into a hundred hoe

I'm in the kitchen

Whoppin a chicken

Like you walk from home

RIP to Dunky, was a dear friend

HOS for aero music

That's a dead end

Abort that mission

If that shit don't bring no bread in

I say I'm broke, cause when you stuck

They bring the feds in

The way I bawl

I think I should pay for the redskins

See in the streets

Ain't no such thing as a best friend

You shopping limits

My niggers will be at the west end

I'm outta space

Like I'm related to the jet skis