CHECKO feat. IHATESORA – Endless

CHECKO feat. IHATESORA Endless

CHECKO feat. IHATESORA – Endless Lyrics

Artist: CHECKO feat. IHATESORA
Song: Endless

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nah, nah, nah, nah
Uh, uh, uh (la, la, la, la)
What it do? (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
We in the the trenches, uh
Thumbing our dough (yeah, yeah)
Cartier lenses, iced out like snow (gra)

Yeah we forty deep in our crib, pouring out fours (yeah, yeah, yeah)
And we tucked with our mags for our foes (fa, fa, fa, fa)
Me and bae, yeah we saucin′ and we run it (and we run it)
Extended the mag

Shooters sounding like they drumming (bow, bow, bow, bow)
Fingers turning blue, from thumbing all these hunnid’s
Your shawty might like your music
But our song′s the one she’s bumping (bow)

Yeah she for the team, yeah
Wit’ me for the green, yeah
She takin′ all the drugs, yeah
Shawty is a fiend, bruh

I be sippin′ on straight lean, uh (woo)
They can’t do it like me, nah
She tryna hit my line up
Put my phone on DND, yah

If you press my boy CHECKO
This choppa just might hit you
Spin me at my show
Crowd′s not the only thing getting lit dude (gra)

If we got a problem
Talk to my pistol for your issue
We gon’ wipe your nose
Lil′ dude need a tissue (yeah, yeah)

I’ma pull up to her crib, what it do? (what it do?)
And she all on me, blow me like a flute (like a flute)
We gon′ spin the block, huh
Leave the choppa hot, huh (gra)

Shawty is a skater, the way she grind on my c#ck, huh
We’ll make it up, b#tch there’s no exceptions (no exceptions)
Your girl getting excited when I′m up in her section (in her section)
Got so many side hoes, that my side hoes

Asking me who I′m texting (who I’m texting)
Can′t get your money up ’cause lames
Steady broke and flexing
We in the the trenches, uh

Thumbing our dough (thumbing our dough)
Cartier lenses, iced out like snow (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah we forty deep in our crib, pouring out fours (what we doin′?)
And we tucked with our mags for our foes (ay, ay)

Me and bae, yeah we saucin’ and we run it (yeah)
Extended the mag
Shooters sounding like they drumming
Fingers turning blue, from thumbing all these hunnid′s

Your shawty might like your music
But our song’s the one she’s bumping
We in the trenches (in the trenches)
A couples Benzes (couple Benzes)

She keep on calling me
She don′t know what a text is (don′t call)
It’s me and SORA, b#tch
He keep that lethal weapon

Don′t try to play wit us
He’ll shoot you like a western (bow, bow)
Double cup, mix it up
That′s that wock (that’s that what?)

Smoke world, know we do it ′round the clock (yeah we do)
My cuban link glistening
That’s them rocks (shine bright)
I rock Timb’s for when I step out all my ops (watch out)

You on some f#ck sh#t
Then I′ma match it
You wanna run that mouth
I′ll get you hit up

Now you silent (shush)
p#ss# boy should know your place
I’m getting tired
Of all your b#llsh#t

Get you hit up with that iron
Rock designer on my kicks
And rep my city on my back
I been doing this a minute

I ain′t one that’s scared to rap
Just like Drake and Trav
I′ll be the one to put it on the map
That’s my city and I′ll be the one to do it

That’s a fact
G63 on the way to LV (uh)
All we do is spend
Nothing’s ever pricey

When the love ends
Thats when my heart goes icy (icy)
I can′t cuff a hoe
But all these b#tches like me

She can′t help but get attached (no she can’t)
And that′s a fact (yeah it is)
Told lil’ shawty that I′m never coming back (no I ain’t)
Working hard so I can go and count them stacks

Call up SORA if there′s beef like where they at? (where they at?)
Uh, like girl come to your senses
It’s SORA, I’m with CHECKO
And you know our money endless (endless)

Girl I don′t need your attention
I′m too busy kicking it
And you better know that
We in the the trenches, uh

Thumbing our dough (buh)
Cartier lenses, iced out like snow (gra)
Yeah we forty deep in our crib, pouring out fours (woo)
And we tucked with our mags for our foes (oh yeah, yeah)

Me and bae, yeah we saucin’ and we run it (and we run it)
Extended the mag
Shooters sounding like they drumming (bow, bow, bow, bow)
Fingers turning blue, from thumbing all these hunnid′s

Your shawty might like your music
But our song’s the one she′s bumping (bow)
The one she’s bumping
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Release Year: 2022