Текст песни Endeavor! - Young Juice

Baby come chase a bag with me
I ball like athlete why is you mad at me
Sit in my lap with me we smoking rapper weed
Told you I loved you but I do not actually
And we gon' fuck up and fall apart like every couple that's naturally
And I said it's now or never with a new endeavor that's the bag of weed
And I know you hated but I'm gon make it like MLB major league
She told me happy belated but that was outdated she history

My feet on Listerine
Ball like I'm Mr. T
And ya bitch wanna get with me
And I got her head bussing like some nicotine
And now that we never together you missing me
The pack came in the mail its an early delivery
Walk around with the same racks on me
Had a bad day don't step that closely
Need a sweet life baby I ain't talking Mr. Mosby
Wanna go and cop a Roley put some diamonds in the Roley
In ya bitch car whip it ima drive it like a stoley
I don't never pop the perky cause I never wanna od
Don't look in my eyes cause you'll see that I'm lonely
Why I told her don't get to closely

Baby come chase a bag with me
I ball like athlete why is you mad at me
Sit in my lap with me we smoking rapper weed
Told you I loved you but I do not actually
And we gon' fuck up and fall apart like every couple that's naturally
And I said it's now or never with a new endeavor that's the bag of weed
And I know you hated but I'm gon make it like MLB major league
She told me happy belated but that was outdated she history

Feel like I never get recognized for this shit
Baby let it fly in this bitch
Baby I would die for this shit
And that's why I'm so alive for this shit (Oh oh)
I feel like a different person
Goggles on me James Worthy
You don't feel like I'm worth it
I do feel like I'm worth it
I can't look back and forget
I lost my mind that's for certain
Cop a telly come and close the curtains
We got money room service
Blunt wraps broken hearts and backwoods
She's a bad girl but she act good
Gave me top valid not that good
Oh yeah I love when she pull up and back up
I can't love no hoe
Please don't hit my phone
No heart in your home
And it been a long way of finding the road

Baby come chase a bag with me
I ball like athlete why is you mad at me
Sit in my lap with me we smoking rapper weed
Told you I loved you but I do not actually
And we gon' fuck up and fall apart like every couple that's naturally
And I said it's now or never with a new endeavor that's the bag of weed
And I know you hated but I'm gon make it like MLB major league
She told me happy belated but that was outdated she history