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young kye – on the endz lyrics

[chorus]
i don’t trust these n-ggas all i hear is trappin’
i was on the endz when there was all the madness
i was with the donz when we first bought the matics
road n-ggas doing road and cause a traffic hazard
me and my n-ggas on the endz
real farm n-ggas don’t pretend no, no ,no
i might buy a strap and start a peb phone
or f-ck a b-tch who said i’m in the friend zone

[verse 1]
more money, more violence
young g’s, joy ridin’
4, 5, no license
young g’s, no guidance
haters get ignored, my ig still on private
fly sh-t, stone island
fly n-ggas, co-pilots
dead rappers, ghost writers
pagans, go find em
go go go gadjet n-gga i’m big tobz you know my style and i
came up fro halyard
young n-ggas still bally up
two stick when they find the drum
like boom boom boom boom boom boom
light bulb if i go broke
pull the plug and then go home
deuces to my ex tings
real talk i got next tings
no chill no netflix i f-ck girls that i french kiss
i play chess i don’t play checkers, got your girl on my check list
most spitters all sh-t, its not like that we can’t all spit
fraud n-ggas your n-ggas, risk my freedom for n-ggas
f-ck that, count real friends on one hand, four finger
them man make friends fake friends for figures

[chorus]

i don’t trust these n-ggas all i hear is trappin’
i was on the endz when there was all the madness
i was with the donz when we first bought the matics
road n-ggas doing road and cause a traffic hazard
me and my n-ggas on the endz
real farm n-ggas don’t pretend no, no ,no
i might buy a strap and start a peb phone
or f-ck a b-tch who said i’m in the friend zone

[verse 2]
back front inside out out [right now]
realist n-ggas hear right now [right now, right now]
ain’t not pagans here right now, [right now]
and your girl been here for a while and you know
i’m a real farm n-ggas with a peb phone [go]
got a yg that that’ll make the zeds gone [gone]
made r1 money on a push bike [bike]
i can turn a good night into a shoog knight
this one for my close friends that buss my case and that’s true stories
this one for my ex girl that couldn’t tell a lie or tell the truth for me
this one for them rap n-ggas who said “there ain’t enough room” for me
this one for trill friends ain’t nothing that they won’t do for me
me and my compadre’s, my spar, dawgs & my woes [go, go]
i reflect back to a car chase where i jumped out on my foes yeah
real boss i take a loss i got a thousand cats in my phone oh
n-ggas talk tough, wanna duck bullets, you can catch one in your nose
man can’t chat to man about road
06 i would’ve jumped out and slapped man in mans boat
the push your bredrin overboard, and were over board and you know
if it was 09 i would’ve back out that black strap in my coat
still young kye but all of that’s now old

[chorus]

[outro]
jonny got a phone yeah jonny got phone
jonny got a phone yeah jonny got phone
jonny got a phone yeah jonny got phone
jonny got a phone yeah i get it for the low

- young kye lyrics

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