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hulton - end game lyrics

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end game
(chorus)
what’s the end game? (x2)
one million pounds, put it in frame
never sundays, no more rest day
it’s a movie, my life—you can press play
content stop—then press play

(verse 1)
i make your ship wreck
i never hit back
i kinda miss rap—where dawgs at?
you gotta pay tax, or you get payback
i gotta put in the work, keep me intact

keep me in trend, then i go again
when i talk about these levels, i don’t lower them
got my eyes on the clock like big ben
man, i’ve always got my watch like i’m bеn 10

or i been four, i see a bent door
they tell mе, “why you tryna plan end for?”
i done laps on the m4
you wanna see me knocking on your door
i can do casio, maybe tom ford
(verse 2)
knock, knock, knock—it ain’t me
double 0_7, you can double the fee
i’ve always got quality, i never go cheap
they play sheep seven days a week
if you wanna speak, you can wait for the beep…

beeeeep—since double 0_3
sh_t is never coming seamlessly
and sh_t is never coming into me
i gotta go get it
if you don’t work, then forget it

every minute of the day, man, i’m tryna get breaded
speak to the greats, they gon’ know where i’m headed
tryna make a billion bucks—i do it ‘cause i said it

(bridge)
yeah, it’s so real
credit card and 10_dollar bill
you leave nothing on the table like your last meal
i’m here to make cash, i don’t care how you feel

(verse 3)
one mil, there’s mistakes
stepping in wild—i was raised like a primate
everyday is my day, every day it’s my way
i’ma make 10 mil, stop—hit the highway
you gon’ hear vroom vroom—then i’m back
i’m running so fast, you gon’ get a heart attack
tryna make a mil, i can’t stop at half of that
pedal back, heavy rap—man, i got all of that

(pre_chorus)
step back (x4) for the cheese
how you say you quit? you ain’t barely done a week
i’ma never stop, man, i guarantee
‘cause it’s you against you and it’s me against me

(outro)
man, it’s me against me—in this game, i never stop
how much do you make? man, of course, i make a lot
pick a lot, pixilot—everybody froze up
when it comes to making, you can’t make the show stop

(chorus _ repeat)
what’s the end game? (x2)
one million pounds, put it in frame
never sundays, no more rest day
it’s a movie, my life—you can press play

- hulton

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