[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 bitch

N***as think they hot
But they not
Endy make em drop

Bow before my knees
Kiss my ring
I'm a fucking king

N***as talk shit
But still beg for a feature
You ain't even in the game
Keep your ass in the bleachers

Bitch I don't play
Come to your state
Make a sex toy
Out the bitch that you date

Know that they watching
The moves that we make
N***as just copy
They made out of clay

N***as 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***as see me now
The revolution will be televised
Got my head in the fucking clouds
I'm making moves while I'm getting high


[Verse 2]
Must feel great in second place
But n***a know that I'm the one
Dreams are lucid like the moon is
Blunt is shining like the sun

All you n***as 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

Bitch I ain't playing it's
Fuck what you saying
And fuck what you doing
Yeah fuck your whole movement

N***as 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 bitch

Yeah EndyEnds
Shout out my n***a Loud Lord
Yeah
Hidden Jewels
Let me ash my blunt
Ha