Halloween Ends

Kobe moves up in the bed, I might just fade away

Went to the bank cause I was feelin' bored, I'm gettin' paid today

Rich Homie Quan when I pull up, I bet I make you feel away

You Dennis Schröder with your money, nigga throwin' mills away

Come on

Yeah, he don't got no bills to pay

Had my white nigga sell the work, he gotta shake this play

Call the audible, game winner like my name Trae

Niggas scared of the pussy, man, this nigga might be gay

Zay threw the lob like D-Wade, guess I'm Bron today

Yeah, but don't call me king

Want a Sprite cranberry? hit the bell, man, we heard him ring

Got his drop, send the lo to Zay, man he heard the ping

I'm seven'five standin' on my money, think my name Ming

Yeah, but don't call me Yao

Run up on me, dumbass, think I'm lackin, think he heard a bow

Short nigga with the braids, killin' shit, he might be Bow Wow

Chick-Fil-A so foul, put my fist up and stole the cow

This tech kill shit, ain't no refs, you not gettin' no foul nigga

Cmon

Aye

Oh shit, man, I like this beat

Made a nigga fuckin' run, he had to use his feet

Just told your bitch when she sucking dick, she better not use her teeth

In the house, playin' hide-and-seek, you better not say a-

Aye, you better not say a word

My bitch about to blow me, goddamn, she just struck a nerve

Tryna run up plays on cam meet me on the turf

Seen a bad bitch yelled Soulja Boy cause I did her first

Me and Justin playin' box fights, I told him to stay alert

Me and Trell ridin' dirt bikes, I landed on the curb

I know a fiend, he take drugs, stick it, that's a maple syrup

I'm the type to punch you in your chin and tell you it's not gon' hurt

Ex bitch put that pussy on me and she left me cursed

Need a hoe to write some scripts for me, I might date to nurse

Eyes big as fuck, I feel like Durk cause I been takin' perks

Aiflixz, shoot from every angle, like that nigga Curt

Aye

Run it back cause I'm killin' this beat

Why the hell you cap like get coochie you beatin' your meat

It's crazy how you said your bitch a virgin, got her spreadin' her cheeks

She walked around saying"just do it", put on my Nike tee

Walk around dressed in all black, I feel like Halloween

Don't cross this red line cause you gon' meet this beam

I know a fiend, she got harder moves than Billie Jean

Step back, I'm bout to do some shit that you ain't never seen

Come on

Come on