Blaze Bekay, Mag Koke - Endzone lyrics
[Blaze Bekay, Mag Koke - Endzone lyrics]
Yeah you know we lit
Me and my bro we got that tempo
Yeah we flexin hard and
Running to the endzone
We been ballin since the youth
And now we can't loose
Connection so good, like it's Bluetooth
I am earning cash
Spending bands on some hot shit
Call me young polo g, caus imma pop shit
Sippin henny
At the night and we gon drop shit
Only fuck with loyals
I ain’t bout that snake shit aye aye
Runnin through the city
And you know we ain’t playing
Shorty she bad yeah she gon buss it down
And make it yeah you know we lit
Me and bro got that tempo
Certified young g, I got that info
Stop the cap, we cool you little sick foe
Iced out, early Christmas
We gon make it snow we gon make snow
We gon make blow aye
Brahhhh
Yeah you know we lit
Me and my bro we got that tempo
Yeah we flexin hard and
Running to the endzone
We been ballin since the youth
(Mag Koke on the beat eyy)
Im the man and you Know im blowing bands
Fucking all That card bullshit u
Know im spending cash
I´ve been ballin on these haters
Hit them with the splash
Got the drible, got the smoke
You Know i never crash, eyy
Trappin on this beat while they
Dancin on the floor (flow)
Im a fireman u Know im never cold
Come a little closer baby dip it to the floor
(flow) got the body, got the moves
That the way it goes
We been goin Hard, yea we goin hard
Feeling with My bro feeling like
A piece of art we ain't rookies bro
We had it since the start
This a banger bro, we both got the flow chart
Ayo you know we all got it man no cap
Number one bitch!
Me and my bro we got that tempo
Yeah we flexin hard and
Running to the endzone
We been ballin since the youth
And now we can't loose
Connection so good, like it's Bluetooth
I am earning cash
Spending bands on some hot shit
Call me young polo g, caus imma pop shit
Sippin henny
At the night and we gon drop shit
Only fuck with loyals
I ain’t bout that snake shit aye aye
Runnin through the city
And you know we ain’t playing
Shorty she bad yeah she gon buss it down
And make it yeah you know we lit
Me and bro got that tempo
Certified young g, I got that info
Stop the cap, we cool you little sick foe
Iced out, early Christmas
We gon make it snow we gon make snow
We gon make blow aye
Brahhhh
Yeah you know we lit
Me and my bro we got that tempo
Yeah we flexin hard and
Running to the endzone
We been ballin since the youth
(Mag Koke on the beat eyy)
Im the man and you Know im blowing bands
Fucking all That card bullshit u
Know im spending cash
I´ve been ballin on these haters
Hit them with the splash
Got the drible, got the smoke
You Know i never crash, eyy
Trappin on this beat while they
Dancin on the floor (flow)
Im a fireman u Know im never cold
Come a little closer baby dip it to the floor
(flow) got the body, got the moves
That the way it goes
We been goin Hard, yea we goin hard
Feeling with My bro feeling like
A piece of art we ain't rookies bro
We had it since the start
This a banger bro, we both got the flow chart
Ayo you know we all got it man no cap
Number one bitch!