[Verse 1]
Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic
I don't need money
I don't need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster b*tch
n*ggas think they hot
But they not
Endy make em drop
Bow before my knees
Kiss my ring
I'm a f*cking king
n*ggas talk sh*t
But still beg for a feature
You ain't even in the game
Keep your ass in the bleachers
b*tch I don't play
Come to your state
Make a sex toy
Out the b*tch that you date
Know that they watching
The moves that we make
n*ggas just copy
They made out of clay
n*ggas think they smoking
Cause they rolling up a gram
I reach in the quarter pound
And grab an ounce with my hand
[Chrous] [x2]
I know you n*ggas see me now
The revolution will be televised
Got my head in the f*cking clouds
I'm making moves while I'm getting high
[Verse 2]
Must feel great in second place
But n*gga know that I'm the one
Dreams are lucid like the moon is
Blunt is shining like the sun
All you n*ggas copy us
And think that we don't notice
Take my ad-libs and lyrics
Switch it up and then you post it
Copy paste, what a waste
See my style then you take it
But you really can't compare
You're just imitating greatness
b*tch I ain't playing it's
f*ck what you saying
And f*ck what you doing
Yeah f*ck your whole movement
n*ggas will hate
Cause they know that I'm great
So seems killing them all is the only solution
[Chorus] [x2]
Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic
I don't need money
I don't need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster b*tch
Yeah EndyEnds
Shout out my n*gga Loud Lord
Yeah
Hidden Jewels
Let me ash my blunt
Ha