Revolution (prod. Loud Lord)

Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic

I don't need money
I don't need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster bitch

Niggas think they hot
But they not
Endy make em drop

Bow before my knees
Kiss my ring
I'm a fucking king

Niggas talk shit
But still beg for a feature
You ain't even in the game
Keep your ass in the bleachers

Bitch I don't play
Come to your state
Make a sex toy
Out the bitch that you date

Must feel great in second place
But nigga know that I'm the one
Dreams are lucid like the moon is
Blunt is shining like the sun

All you niggas copy us
And think that we don't notice
Switch it up and then you post it

Copy paste, what a waste
See my style then you take it
But you really can't compare
You're just imitating greatness

Bitch I ain't playing it's
Fuck what you saying
And fuck what you doing
Yeah fuck your whole movement

Niggas will hate
Cause they know that I'm great
So seems killing them all is the only solution

Endy came through
Hundred dabs lit
Hundred twelve grams
Pull it out the plastic

I don't need money
I don't need whips
All I need is some weed
And a hipster bitch