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Trenches Lyrics


Ybs Skola Trenches

[Intro]
Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that probably Tago
Pipe that shit up, TNT
Run that bitch, Dezz

[Verse 1]
The feeling so f..cked up right now, I don't even go through that bitch
Losing niggas one by one all to some stupid shit
Had to cut a couple niggas off 'cause they was flukes
Free my niggas on them sections eatin' good off them dukes
My OG toted, he got blowed, but I still ain't saw no papers
They got fat, ran off a toxin, he just hit somebody for setting
Caught that nigga in the kitchen, hit his ass with a machete
When you bump into a killer, yeah, you always gotta be ready
When you 'bout to do a nigga dirty, hold that blicky steady
Nigga walk right up to me and he said, "Son, I need some fetti"
I can tell that you still gettin' it from the VV's and the Prezi'
Nigga jump out there, I'm gettin' him done, just let me know, i'm ready

[Chorus]
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
[Verse 2]
For me to just be 24, I seen all kind of shit
Homeboy start gettin' more, he got his partner hit
A savage, want that bag, but he impatient, he gon' rob some shit
Ride 'round with that chopper, he dropped out, ain't got no scholarship
But you can't even blame, this all he seen since he was a toddler
In them trenches totin' sticks, he just messed up a blue Impala
He don't wan' hug that block and trap to put that Gucci 'round his collar
He'd just rather grab that pistol, do you dirty for that gwalla
So I hope you got some health insurance 'cause you gon' need a doctor
Nowadays your man'll find you, your opps be right beside you
You thought he was ridin' with you, whole time he plottin' against you

[Chorus]
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more

[Outro]
Come back, give you more
Come back, give you more


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