Dead End (feat. Gringo the MC) Video (MV)

I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
This ain't no lie we nicer than all of you bums and we let you have all your fun
You cannot fool everybody no longer dawg I hope you been stacking your funds
Now that we here ain't no more fabricating all of that capping is done
The jewelry is fake the lambo is rented and you only tough when you packing a gun
Rap is like WWE they do whatever it's all for the clout
Swear that you killas in all of songs and we be like f*ck is you talking about
Whenever I spit it you know how I get it cause trill will only come out of my mouth
And I can make sure that I keep it that way I work for myself man I don't got a boss
Man hol' up yeah we don't play
Especially if you faker than Juicy Smooyay
I'm up early getting mine and yours cause Drew he don't wait
And I'm Mexican in case you ain't know so I don't need no break bitch
I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
Been the one and not the two they be asking what to do
As if I ever even knew talk about me all you want just make sure the shit is true
I got yola for the fiends shorty folding like the jeans
Coca Cola jelly beans
All this sugar nothing sweet
Pop my collar stir the greens up
I be living like the end is near and my girl the only ten in here
Jesus Christ and maybe Leatherface those the only couple men I fear
Me be jealous that don't make no sense
Hating comments that don't pay the rent
Came from nothing now they placing bets swear the simulation getting weird
Put it on God Jehovah Mohammad the cobra they charming in India
Spare em' the ride it's over we popping we doing it big and they miniature
Hope I don't die while sober I'm rocking with whatever clever so giddy up
F*ck what they talking about because me and Mark Drew out here lighting the city up
I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
I don't give a damn man I do what I want
This how I live and I don't gotta front
Give me a paper I don't want a blunt
Leave you on red it's that time of the month
I'm never alone I roll with the squad
And we bout to blow and I put that on God
You cannot roll we don't f*ck with a fraud
I grind everyday gotta get on my job
And I'ma say it again
If you a cartoon character on your first album
You need to be a cartoon character on your last
Cause the way we start is the way we gon' finish