[Chorus]
I don't Trust these niggas 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 niggas doing road and cause a traffic hazard
Me and my niggas on the endz
Real farm niggas don't pretend no, no ,no
I might buy a strap and start a peb phone
Or **** a bitch 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 shit, stone island
Fly niggas, co-pilots
Dead rappers, ghost writers
Pagans, go find em
Go go go gadjet nigga I'm big Tobz you know my style and I
Came up fro halyard
Young niggas 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 **** girls that I french kiss
I play chess I don't play checkers, got your girl on my check list
Most spitters all Shit, its not like that we can't all spit
Fraud niggas your niggas, risk my freedom for niggas
**** that, count real friends on one hand, four finger
Them man make friends Fake friends for figures

[Chorus]

I don't Trust these niggas 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 niggas doing road and cause a traffic hazard
Me and my niggas on the endz
Real farm niggas don't pretend no, no ,no
I might buy a strap and start a peb phone
Or **** a bitch who said I'm in the friend zone

[Verse 2]
Back front inside out out [right now]
Realist niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas 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
Niggas 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 niggas 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 niggas doing road and cause a traffic hazard
Me and my niggas on the endz
Real farm niggas don't pretend no, no ,no
I might buy a strap and start a peb phone
Or **** a bitch 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