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ends was released on February 14, 2025 by BLVD BRILLIANCE as a part of the album ends - Single
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Release DateFebruary 14, 2025
LabelBLVD BRILLIANCE
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM84

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Toujou
Toujou
Vocals
Dxpeboy Mellz
Dxpeboy Mellz
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Cesar
Joshua Cesar
Songwriter
Jamhael Ladouceur
Jamhael Ladouceur
Songwriter

Lyrics

Got me some bread now all the pretty birdies chirpin
She givin me neuro, I call her my lil surgeon
Trappin ain't dead you **** out here with no purpose
Need my dinero, and that I know for certain
Finna hit Balenci, big boy Bentley, bring yo friends
She say she chasin love, baby not a chance
But I had to hand it to her, she did that sh*t wit no hands
Count my blessings, catch me a play, then I count my ends
In a black Bentagya, baby don't say nun, just get in
All about my pesos, on Rodeo, get yo friends
You gettin some paper, grab these flavas, you gon win
We turnt in Caicos, finna hit Lagos, she finna sin
She a hot bopper, face like Top Model
Yeah ha top proper, lil Z he a top popper
If you for me girl let me know this ain't pretend
Tonight you might gotta play wit yo p*ssy I'm countin these ends
How I'm countin all these bands it don't make sense
How dat lil Z ran up that lil check off grams
Man it's crazy he ain't neva pull a scam
B*tch I'm sellin Dxpe ain't touch no pot and pans
I been callin shots ain't neva been the type to store-run
Ziploc sacks and turkey bags I'm working with the storage
And my trap a flavor market I feel like a forest
And my b*tch be foreign, everything she rock imported
These **** be straight flodgin, lil Z he K Flockin
Gotta get that hate out ya, betta catch you a play out here
I just threw my Z a pack it look like we running routes
B*tch I'm all about a sack, I can't do no runnin round
Got me some bread now all the pretty birdies chirpin
She givin me neuro, I call her my lil surgeon
Trappin ain't dead you **** out here with no purpose
Need my dinero, and that I know for certain
Finna hit Balenci, big boy Bentley, bring yo friends
She say she chasin love, baby not a chance
But I had to hand it to her, she did that sh*t wit no hands
Count my blessings, catch me a play, then I count my ends
Written by: Jamhael Ladouceur, Joshua Cesar
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