Scott Styles - On The Endz lyrics

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Scott Styles - On The Endz lyrics

[Chorus] I don't Trust these n***as 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***as doing road and cause a traffic hazard Me and my n***as on the endz Real farm n***as don't pretend no, no ,no I might buy a strap and start a peb phone Or f** a b**h 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**, stone island Fly n***as, co-pilots Dead rappers, ghost writers Pagans, go find em Go go go gadjet n***a I'm big Tobz you know my style and I Came up fro halyard Young n***as 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** girls that I french kiss I play chess I don't play checkers, got your girl on my check list Most spitters all sh**, its not like that we can't all spit Fraud n***as your n***as, risk my freedom for n***as f** that, count real friends on one hand, four finger Them man make friends Fake friends for figures [Chorus] I don't Trust these n***as 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***as doing road and cause a traffic hazard Me and my n***as on the endz Real farm n***as don't pretend no, no ,no I might buy a strap and start a peb phone Or f** a b**h who said I'm in the friend zone [Verse 2] Back front inside out out [right now] Realist n***as 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***as 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***as 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***as 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] I don't Trust these n***as 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***as doing road and cause a traffic hazard Me and my n***as on the endz Real farm n***as don't pretend no, no ,no I might buy a strap and start a peb phone Or f** a b**h who said I'm in the friend zone [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

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