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The End feat. Blchol by Kid Retro Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2019

[intro] (Blchol)
Yeah I sinned again
Okay yeah I sinned again
You a loser how it feel to win again
If I needed you tonight you wouldn't give a damn

That’s why every single night I ride with two of them
Cause I can't trust a soul another reaper takes a hold of me
Yes I am an angel gracing you with this energy

[Chorus]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

My mind it can't erase
All of the time you take
My love it can’t erase

My love it can't erase
The time that I was there
The time that I have spent
(Aye) (Aye) (Uh) (Uh)
[Verse 1] (Kid Retro)
Hollup
Imma call it murder cause I swear lil baby wrote this
Slimin' dodge reporters they recording might be noticed
Grimy rub my quarters got 2 cents I got hypnosis
Macking for the mono I'm mulatto retro both wrists

Locusts girl you loko I charge forty for a photo
Fuck it Hol up hold my promo put that go pro right on slomo

Got two den I do dos wit Malia that's my poodle
You see pseudo I say kudos I'm only worried bout the numerals
Want all my family in gucci at my funeral (Aye)

As of late I been ruthless muted
Concentrate irate you stupid
Face the date and pick a tulip
Mary Kate I need a couplet



Shining up I need a Kubrick
We ain't boxing boi we cubin'
These ain’t rillos boy these cuban
I ain’t showin' this ain’t Truman
Poppin poking work them glutes in
Deadweight ex you needa lose him
I eye sex right on the cruise ship

(Uh) (Aye x4)
[Verse 2]
Understand understand that this shit ain't no gods plan
You gotta put that work in 9 to 5 and pay your rent
Don't tell them that you got a benz
If they ain't really pushing shit

Make sure that you make some friends
Cause you gon need that upper hand
And all them little connections
That big boy shit like texans

Run them corner levens
Duck your heads like sevens
Up so damn depressing
My plug he fit like tetris

I just bought a motorolly blocking call like soccer goalie
Damn my baby sound like roni coming through when i lonely
We don’t stop and smell the roses cause our noseys be too smokey
You cut birdies I cut trophies
Homie
Silly if you think you know me
Dirty how you helly did me
Loving me cause pocket filling
I don't really get that feeling

[Chorus]
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

My mind it can't erase
All of the time you take
My love it can't erase

My love it can't erase
The time that I was there
The time that I have spent