Trench Warfare

Gun them down Gun them down Keepin the bodies in the ground Gun them down Gun them down Hitting them with multiple rounds Gun them down Gun them down Keepin the bodies in the ground Gun them down Gun them down Hitting them with multiple rounds Gunning them down With multiple rounds Me and my boys Acting like hounds Rolling through the streets Ops dead At our feet Deadro$es cleaning out All these weeds Fuck all these bitches I'd rather be me Stay in your lane I'll hit you with the stang Collecting the trees All the dead presidents Coming to me Bank account looking like A morgue now Feeling reborn and Soaring now So many blunts Packing a punch I'm devil's son Kill for fun Sooner or later You finna learn We came to play Nothing you say Can take away From the verses Imma finna to slay Do this shit day by day Can't have it any other fucking way Breaking em down Breaking em down Running this shit town Running this shit down Killing motherfuckers Putting them in the ground Talk too much shit I'll hit you with a brick Step to me I'll poke you with a stick Step to me You'll be dead in a ditch Stupid bitch Think you're the shit Boy playing with lego bricks Smooth brain We're not the same We're not the same I'm in the game No one hears what you're saying I can't breathe I can't see I can't be Don't ever think you've got shit on me