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Endless Video (MV)




Performed By: XTC
Language: English
Length: 2:06
Written by: Cole Stone




XTC - Endless Lyrics




I keep enemies on me like we in Rez F*ck it, I don't need no rest
Should've taken less, aim it at the head I'm going to die by respect , money ten-fold
Yeah, my money, it be stretching Hoodie up all black, that's the f*ckin' fit
I've been rocking Margiela with Rick Owen kicks

Yeah, aim it at his head, I won't f*ckin' miss
Yeah, aim it at his bitch, I won't f*ckin' miss
Yeah, she think I'm in love, she think I'm in love
Yeah, she think I'm in love, she think I'm in love

Yeah, I just want that top then I'm on the run
Yeah, you can get replaced, it's a one and done
Yeah, you think that you wanna be, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I just want more drugs and more racks

I done wake up every morning, I'm attached
F*ck her then I'm gone, yeah, I beat it from the back
I keep enemies on me like we in Rez
F*ck it, I don't need no rest

Should've taken less, ain't it at the head
I'm going to die by respect, money ten-fold
Yeah, my money, it be stretching
Hoodie up all black, that's the f*ckin' fit

I've been rocking Margiela with Rick Owen kicks
Pouring up a deuce of drop won't cut it, yeah
I've been in the Cullinan cutting
Aiming at the target, I will not miss

Yeah, your bitch know that I'm a hot topic
Pull up every time with a 92FS
Mag feeder, got two like a dozen
Can only hold ten, f*ck MA

I moved out the state yeah
They tryna renegade, no, they will not catch me
Draco on me, I'm going to spray, yeah, I'm on the run
Pop a perc, I got to space
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I keep enemies on me like we in Rez F*ck it, I don't need no rest
Should've taken less, aim it at the head I'm going to die by respect , money ten-fold
Yeah, my money, it be stretching Hoodie up all black, that's the f*ckin' fit
I've been rocking Margiela with Rick Owen kicks

Yeah, aim it at his head, I won't f*ckin' miss
Yeah, aim it at his bitch, I won't f*ckin' miss
Yeah, she think I'm in love, she think I'm in love
Yeah, she think I'm in love, she think I'm in love

Yeah, I just want that top then I'm on the run
Yeah, you can get replaced, it's a one and done
Yeah, you think that you wanna be, I don't give a f*ck
Yeah, I just want more drugs and more racks

I done wake up every morning, I'm attached
F*ck her then I'm gone, yeah, I beat it from the back
I keep enemies on me like we in Rez
F*ck it, I don't need no rest

Should've taken less, ain't it at the head
I'm going to die by respect, money ten-fold
Yeah, my money, it be stretching
Hoodie up all black, that's the f*ckin' fit

I've been rocking Margiela with Rick Owen kicks
Pouring up a deuce of drop won't cut it, yeah
I've been in the Cullinan cutting
Aiming at the target, I will not miss

Yeah, your bitch know that I'm a hot topic
Pull up every time with a 92FS
Mag feeder, got two like a dozen
Can only hold ten, f*ck MA

I moved out the state yeah
They tryna renegade, no, they will not catch me
Draco on me, I'm going to spray, yeah, I'm on the run
Pop a perc, I got to space
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Writer: Cole Stone
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