Ends Low

Strategy EDM buy it when it dips low
Used to hit my bro when my ends low
Now it’s fingers up in the end zone
Guess the lord blessed me with that 10 fold
You should see the shit that we been through
They ain’t show us no love
Now I’m givin’ shit away like Oprah
Coat of many colors like I’m Joseph
Come on baby girl lemme know somn’
Do you go a long term? If she tell me no I got the wrong one
On to the next one
Girl I’m makin more than the professionals
Did it in the sweat pants that I slept in
Bitch we makin’ money but we restin’
The shit you doing stressful
Flip it till you rich but I’m invested

Please fall back yall wait yall silly [?]
Need my cash not fast but heavy
Don’t get clapped or slapped that’s really
[?] if you did it ‘fore you ready

So I’m back up in this shit can someone tell me “what’s a day off?”
Lots of shit I didn’t get but God is still great
I’m never on that switchin’ shit, it’s cult until the grave dog
Pull up to the dealership, they asked me for the plates bruh!?
I like the place that I’m at, thankful that God had a plan
Lost it but I got it back, whole time was thankin’ the man

We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
The haters complain while the creators creatin’

We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
The haters complain while the creators creatin’

We did it we made it and these bitches hatin’
I’m singin’ I’m praising my God is amazing
My dreams is accomplished and they’re not complaining [?]
They scheming they plottin’ but that did not phase me

Look like I’m homeless ain’t got me no job but my car cost a home
Teach yo ass not to judge
There’s a lot I don’t know but I know show some love
I’m so smart I play dumb
Rather have me the money than have me some fun
Bitch I’m back I ain’t done, really rappin’ bout funds
Talkin’ yields and the bonds [?]
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Teach yo ass in a day what you learn in a month
Eating one meal a day fuck you breakin’ yo lunch [?]
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Imma say what I want, I get paid for my thoughts
Imma pay so I stop influential as fuck
Boy my mental bit tough, wear my heart on my cuff
It ain’t hard, I don’t want cause then everyone got like opinions and thoughts
While they don’t mean a lot
And my money on stocks I could show you the top
Every bottom I bought
Both the key and the lock
Don’t believe me just watch
Choose my freedom a lot