Ron Tas - Dead End/Naskar (feat. J. Kool) Lyrics

Yeah
It's Ron Tas and J. Kool on the track
We are not to be played with
Dynamic Duo
Yeah
You might think it's a game but I hope you know that it ain't
Cuz at the end of the day
Only the goats will survive

She see how we doin'
She like how me doin'
The way that we droppin' a EP (Nah)
We blowin' up
They get to smilin'
The way that we pop on they TV
We goin' 3D
Another dynamic duo on yo TV
Just like John Cena, can't see me
Just like Rihanna, you need me
We bosses ain't takin' no losses
This how we do it for real
I know that you know what the deal is
We don't care 'bout yo feelin's
Most pit, get to killin' (Yeah)
Goin' angry, turnin' Ben 10
And we on a mission
Tryna focus on winnin'

You can look in my eyes (Eyes)
See I'm tryna do right (Right)
I'm just tryna live life (Life)
Come alive in the night (Night)
Tired of living in the past
Makin' it last
Stackin' my cash (My cash)
Tryna give my mom a bag
Tryna get rid of these rags
Tired of these dead ends
Takin' the medicine to ease the pain
It's killin' my brain
I'm goin' insane
I'm losin' it, mane
I got a lot to gain
Dang
You don't understand

There's gotta be another way
But every way I go is a dead end
I'm just tryna make some dead friends
Nothin' but dead ends
Nothin' but
Nothin' but
There's gotta be another way
But every way I go is a dead end
I'm just tryna make some dead friends
Nothin' but dead ends
Nothin' but
Nothin' but
Nothin' but (Yeah, yeah)

Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me

I'm on a whole 'nother, 'nother, 'nother, level, level
I got that heat, the heat so hot that the hot get heated
Homie better beat or he gonna get defeated
And he better leave it, Imma put it in the secret stash
Homie got beat by Tas
And Imma make 'em eat my, eat my, eat my
Pause
Chill, I was gonna say dust
But if I must, Imma make 'em eat my balls
Nah, TK, you sus
It's only gay if you say it twice
And Imma make it right
But I ain't playin' nice
And Imma make music every day and night
Yeah
But it was fun while it lasted
Still gonna make eat my, HA

Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the freeway
Nascar
Speed race
Catch me on the
Catch me, catch me