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End Game Video (MV)




Performed By: YvngB™
Length: 3:21
Written by: Brandon Tanyi




YvngB™ - End Game Lyrics
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My grind my hustle im awesome
My flow on point cuz im great
U aint been trapping outside all day
Ain't been a blessing yea i been told
Its been a blessing that its all over
End game on me but nah i aint done
They on my case they got it like that
Just like you cant see cuz you blind
Judging on you act like a stranger
Flexing on me so hard you a hater
Finessing through life Issa mess nd i know
Working too hard aint no time to fail
Hustle nd flow like i do this fr
Looking for money they still the field
Trapping aint nothing I know its real
Balling so hard steady missing them shots
Life aint easy this shit for the birds
Grind dont stop aint nothing but a joke
Too much money on me stay woke
Grinding too hard aint no time fail
Looking for money yea i know its real
Blood on ur side when u robbing these streets
Mommas stay crying cuz you still in the field
Father got shot brother got shot
Tell me why these streets so hot
Aint nothing a game u really dont mind
Blowing them O's still sipping that lean
Cough syrup on you thats why u so mean
Protection on you can't even admit it
Feds on the block man why u so scared
Dreading them questions i aint a snitch
Ur time is coming so u better start running
Trusting the lord asking for blessings
I knoe i aint perfect u dont even know me
U never was needed i knoe i get it
Life issa struggle my homies they working
Strapped like a soldier not playing no games
Hustle aint easy i was banging my head
Not dealing wit shawties they asking too much
Im working so hard got no time to fail
Faith really ain't shit without work
Cant talk shit if u put in no work
Pastor ain't never lie he told the truth
Life is a game im finna play it
Erwhere i go now u knoe u cant follow
Busting my ass off working tomorrow
Getting off late nights no it aint shit
Sorry for my language im trynna be real
Im trynna be real not off with the fakes
End game on me im just pushing tomorrow
Up in the trenches we know where u hiding
Homie a snake i knew he was capping
He never do shit so now he a follower
Asking these question act like a stranger
Judging nobody i ain't no saint
Living my life one step at a time
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My grind my hustle im awesome
My flow on point cuz im great
U aint been trapping outside all day
Ain't been a blessing yea i been told
Its been a blessing that its all over
End game on me but nah i aint done
They on my case they got it like that
Just like you cant see cuz you blind
Judging on you act like a stranger
Flexing on me so hard you a hater
Finessing through life Issa mess nd i know
Working too hard aint no time to fail
Hustle nd flow like i do this fr
Looking for money they still the field
Trapping aint nothing I know its real
Balling so hard steady missing them shots
Life aint easy this shit for the birds
Grind dont stop aint nothing but a joke
Too much money on me stay woke
Grinding too hard aint no time fail
Looking for money yea i know its real
Blood on ur side when u robbing these streets
Mommas stay crying cuz you still in the field
Father got shot brother got shot
Tell me why these streets so hot
Aint nothing a game u really dont mind
Blowing them O's still sipping that lean
Cough syrup on you thats why u so mean
Protection on you can't even admit it
Feds on the block man why u so scared
Dreading them questions i aint a snitch
Ur time is coming so u better start running
Trusting the lord asking for blessings
I knoe i aint perfect u dont even know me
U never was needed i knoe i get it
Life issa struggle my homies they working
Strapped like a soldier not playing no games
Hustle aint easy i was banging my head
Not dealing wit shawties they asking too much
Im working so hard got no time to fail
Faith really ain't shit without work
Cant talk shit if u put in no work
Pastor ain't never lie he told the truth
Life is a game im finna play it
Erwhere i go now u knoe u cant follow
Busting my ass off working tomorrow
Getting off late nights no it aint shit
Sorry for my language im trynna be real
Im trynna be real not off with the fakes
End game on me im just pushing tomorrow
Up in the trenches we know where u hiding
Homie a snake i knew he was capping
He never do shit so now he a follower
Asking these question act like a stranger
Judging nobody i ain't no saint
Living my life one step at a time
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Writer: Brandon Tanyi
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