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Trenches
by zaydollaz
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Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or i'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas i'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
You thinking that these skinnies, I got my jeans tailored
I thought he was a friend, he really just my closest hater
Not a soul would bang my line when i was sleeping in that basement
I got no one by my side i keep my guns blazing
Life was kinda hard for me
I was out there hitting licks for all of my money
Niggas that i shared a bond with did me wrong for money
Now we look up to the sky cus it don't shine for many
When they show they true colors take a different route
Gotta load up on mo ammo when you cross em out
Niggas steady fuckin hating better watch they mouth
He don't know his bitch the reason we outside his house
Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or i'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas i'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
Ain't a street nigga i came up right there w them niggas
Every single day we bussin' guns and robbing niggas
Just wish i can spend more time w some of my niggas
Any disrespect swear we keep our solvers wit me
Shoulda stayed in school, i want a different route
Niggas out there getting jobs, I was tryna move a house
Got tired of the arguments my momma put me out
A lot of shit i go thru ion even talk about
Stalk em out before i take em down
I wanna know the whereabouts and where he hiding out
Fuck his bitch and buy her shoes, bet i find em now
Bitch love to talk too crazy, ain't accepting no sorries now
Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or I'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas I'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or i'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas i'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
You thinking that these skinnies, I got my jeans tailored
I thought he was a friend, he really just my closest hater
Not a soul would bang my line when i was sleeping in that basement
I got no one by my side i keep my guns blazing
Life was kinda hard for me
I was out there hitting licks for all of my money
Niggas that i shared a bond with did me wrong for money
Now we look up to the sky cus it don't shine for many
When they show they true colors take a different route
Gotta load up on mo ammo when you cross em out
Niggas steady fuckin hating better watch they mouth
He don't know his bitch the reason we outside his house
Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or i'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas i'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
Ain't a street nigga i came up right there w them niggas
Every single day we bussin' guns and robbing niggas
Just wish i can spend more time w some of my niggas
Any disrespect swear we keep our solvers wit me
Shoulda stayed in school, i want a different route
Niggas out there getting jobs, I was tryna move a house
Got tired of the arguments my momma put me out
A lot of shit i go thru ion even talk about
Stalk em out before i take em down
I wanna know the whereabouts and where he hiding out
Fuck his bitch and buy her shoes, bet i find em now
Bitch love to talk too crazy, ain't accepting no sorries now
Since a youngin in them trenches need another route
Knew a nigga hit the league or I'm dropping out
Fuck a job i told my og find another route
Need a 100K a month that's what i'm talking bout
Run that bag up lil nigga don't look back on em
It's getting for hard for them niggas I'm getting sad for em
We don't get em all believe we double back for em
Send a prayer for all of my dead opponents
