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Endless Ladder
Hip-Hop/Rap
Endless Ladder was released on March 6, 2026 by PG as a part of the album No More L’s
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Release DateMarch 6, 2026
LabelPG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
PG
PG
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henry Calvert
Henry Calvert
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buckroll.
Buckroll.
Producer

Lyrics

(Verse):
Being tested, multiple choices, all the above.
Gotta shake from them snakes who hate outta love.
Exs still pillow talking they know it’s a dud.
I feel sorry for anybody still holding a grudge.
I think its safe to say we took it to a newer height
Transitioned my life, to a newer life.
Just a shadow in the dark standing in the light.
It ain't about who did it first, its about who did, You don't her me
Aye ****** told me to give up, I look back and they still there.
Feeling like the fresh Prince sipping on this Bel air.
Me and Jay talking up these numbers could get very scary.
Putting lemon over chicken with the Peri Peri.
Looking back, how did I come this far.
Too much pride, to couch hop I use to sleep in the car.
Never complain made me humble made me better this way
And to the ones who held me down, you'll forever be straight!
Cause I ain't tryna have them stories, bout how back in the day
All the money we made…
All the chicks that we slayed..
How nothing was saved..
How none of it came..
You should be ashamed..
I just shuffled the page..
I take this to the grave, it ain’t come from the cradle.
if you see me on yo monitors I wonna say thank you.
That’s a long way, from having that monitor on my ankle.
Now they bound to catch the drip like the pants on a painter.
I just work smarter
Times get darker
People get awkward
People need Oscars
Sins need washing.
Got rid of my toxins.
Pour through my charkas
This Is all a proxy
Yo shit is not Popping
I prayed to my father
Turn a booth into a alter.
Etouffee with the lobster
 G, never quoted.
You ****** woulda folded.
Prolly won’t recognize till it’s over.
You know death brings us closer
Music, music, building on my blueprint.
Helping out so many, they was finding ways to use me.
Stereo types say we can’t swim about us back folks.
Think about that while I’m in this bunny as I back stroke.
Tell em they can't judge me even standing in court.
And promise me you won’t die with that song in yo heart(?)
Promise me you won’t accept less, in the lessons, even in a loss.
And learn the difference between a dream and a thought.
Are we drinking a little more, I could hardly decide.
Use to order a takeout, party of a 5.
Me and my ***** three ****** or 4 ******* an I.
Seen so many leave, so driven alive.
Written by: Henry Calvert
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