Yeah, ends talkin’, still cold on the block [Verse 1] Pound her like fufu, cheeks wiggle like jelly Block fame — never been on the telly Cartier skeleton sittin’ on my wrist YN’s drop opps in balaclavas quick Chat shit and get Charlie Kirk’d On the backroads where the cold steel lurks Smoke like mist when the night gets tense Whole block know I came from the ends [Hook] Pound her like fufu, cheeks wiggle heavy Block fame, no stage, still deadly Cartier glow, can’t move unsteady Opps masked up, but the blade stay ready [Verse 2] Ends still pressure, the sirens sing Balaclava boys, no name, no ring Designer on the drip, wasteman get murked Talk loose talk, get Charlie Kirk’d Big bunda bounce with the riddim on loop Kitchen hot plate, egusi soup Backroad steppin’, no fear in my step Cartier vision, see clear through the rep [Hook] Pound her like fufu, cheeks wiggle heavy Block fame, no stage, still deadly Cartier glow, can’t move unsteady Opps masked up, but the blade stay ready [Bridge] Smoke like mist when the block get dark Still see the flash when the blade leave a mark Came from the flats where the hustle don’t stop Now Cartier tick while the YN’s drop [Outro] Pound her like fufu, ends stay cold Cheeks wiggle jelly, story gets told Cartier skeleton, time don’t lie Backroads livin’ till the day I die
