MiEl RoStIc - Ends Meet

Yeah
Niggas askin' why I'm always grinding
They can never get in touch with me
(I'm outta reach baby)
I gotta get my money straight
(Yeah)
Yeah
I can't sleep unless my ends is meeting
(Yo)
Look
(Unh unh yeah yeah yeah)

I go harder than a motha fucka ain't nobody stopping me
Bad bitches round me wanna kick it like a soccer team
Throw dirt on my name for some fame then you opp to me
Only want my family member me sitting at the top with me
Snakes in the grass oh they opps yeah they stalking me
Tryna catching me slipping I'm the doing the mopping G.
Tried to play the street life but that lifestyle came with hella fees
Miss the days when momma used to sing them gospel melodies
Hate will have ya closest nigga tryna put you on a shirt
All my niggas filthy living clean we came from the dirt
Chasing all this money just for dinner you know imma work
Come home to my wifey pussy
Rich and sweet just like dessert
Joshy died my heart still hurt
R.I.P. my nigga Kurt
Free all the homies that got jammed up putting in that work
Committed to my shawty but I'm flirting with franlkins
Tryna get the door open so I can bring the gang in
(Yeah)
(Yeah yeah yeah)

See me out in traffic got the nine under my seat
(My seat)
I don't plan to use it but the heart I got ain't never sweet
(Ain't neva sweet)
All my niggas gotta win we only like to play the game for keeps
(Yeah)
All this money imma spend
Make it back and then repeat
(Make it back and then repeat)
Count it up while my baby on the bed tryna sleep
(My baby in the bed tryna sleep)
Late nights wide awake shawty thinking that I creep
(Wide awake)
Up all night I can't rest until I know my ends meet
(Till I know my ends meet)
Up all night I can't rest until I know my ends meet

I don't flex to get attention boy you niggas got it wrong
Lobster on my plate like mobsters got me thinking imma don
I don't fold never told and I can't do my niggas wrong
Growing up like us the right thing was always doing wrong
They talk behind my back say my name saying this and that
Sneak dissin never stopped Miellio from touching racks
Took a flight and blow bag when I touch down made it back
Tryna stay legit but dirty money keep my pockets fat
I know you see how fly I get
Used to be a bummy jit
Pops was selling food stamps was always on that hungry shit
Had to man up had to learn to run and get this money quick
Tell them haters they can suck my dick
I'm on my killer shit
Pressure on these niggas watch em fold up dog just like a tent
Whipping with the windows tint
Yeah I'm on some mogul shit
Always down to hit a lick
Where the door I gotta kick
You won't ever catch me out lacking boy it's on my hip

See me out in traffic got the nine under my seat
(My seat)
I don't plan to use it but the heart I got ain't never sweet
(Ain't neva sweet)
All my niggas gotta win we only like to play the game for keeps
(Yeah)
All this money imma spend
Make it back and then repeat
(Make it back and then repeat)
Count it up while my baby on the bed tryna sleep
(My baby in the bed tryna sleep)
Late nights wide awake shawty thinking that I creep
(Wide awake)
Up all night I can't rest until I know my ends meet
(Till I know my ends meet)
Up all night I can't rest until I know my ends meet

Written by:
Demiel Rostic

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