Both Ends lyrics
by Fenix Flexin
[Verse 1: Bravo the Bagchaser]
I got a whole lotta sh*t going on
I get paid from the night til the morning
Woke up and straight hopped in a foreign
I do a b*tch cold, 'cause I'm heartless
Heard your n*gga dropped a song, that sh*t garbage
I get money and I'm young, I'm a target
But it's good, 'cause [?]
Designer fit, all these b*tches get to jocking
I don't got a boss, ho, I don't gotta clock in
Look like a Migo, 'cause I walk it how I talk it
b*tches say they know me, baby, please, stop it
I know you b*tches poppin, sware it's out of pocket
Racks, racks, racks, racks
[?] take your b*tch, n*gga, you can't get her back
Break a b*tch down, I'm so perswasive
And the way a n*gga live, b*tch, I might not make it
My di*k ain't a blunt, b*tch, your b*tch gon' [?] it
Bravo thе Bagchaser, if he see a bag, he chasе it
I'm a risk taker, if I see a risk, I take it
Just got my draws in my Glock, but I'm still not naked
Got [?] so shook, I sware my opps be praying
Heard this n*gga tryna rap, what the f*ck is he saying?
Bought a new stick, right when I got out that jam
I'm so independent, b*tch, I'm tryna build my brand
I be still slanging 9's, tryna feed my fam
Slap a b*tch real quick, if she get out of hand
Ant n*ggas claim they know me, but they not my mans
Get rich or die trying, I'm gon' take my chance
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
It's the risk taker
b*tch breaker, di*k slanger
The ho taker, I told her hit that location
My ho waiting, b*tch, it's different, no dating
She so basic, put them both in rotation
All hundreds in my pocket, cash out
We done got a couple cars, sending macks out
When I'm digging in your b*tch, I make her tap out
If [?] pass out
Ten bands on the floor, I just did a show
Nine times out of ten, I probably hit your ho
I'm the n*gga on the scene, if you didn't know
Yeah, I got the chopper on me, b*tch, I made it blow
I ain't f*cking with these n*ggas, oy, we not the same
You call that 5 K, I call it pocket change
I got the darkey on me, and it hold 50
Diamonds on my neck, it cost a whole 50
I be sliding out in foreigns, with your ho with me
Everything I got designer, head to toe with it
If a n*gga say it's up, it's on the floor with me
Gotta keep that chopper on you, [?]
Big Roley on my wrist, I'm feeling like Ben Ten
Everytime I hit the club, you know I spend ten
If she wanna f*ck with me, she gotta f*ck friends
From the north to the south, I'm good in both ends