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letra de trenches (ft. lil stee) - 0nlyeli

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0nlyeli – trenches ft. lil stee

[intro]
(stee cooked this b-tch)

[hook]
i come from the trenches, everyday you see the same sh-t
i had to cut some n-ggas off, for doing lame sh-t
you gotta watch the back door, and who you hang wit
i stay to the necklace, i don’t need a crew to slang it

and ya i’m talking bout that heat
it’s 0nly eli and lil stee up on the beat
we ain’t doing drive-bys, b-tch we walk em down on feet
and i’m dropping back to back all 24 i’m on repeat

[verse 1]
i was told to keep my head on the swivel, cause it might get taken off
and i grew up rough house, that mean i ain’t playing soft
young n-gga stacking paper, chasing chips to be a boss
and i like facing h-lla woods until my vision turn to fog

too faded, feel like all my close friend really faded
it be the ones closest to you moving shady
might cop a house in katy, and fall off the grid
i ain’t cuffin lil shordy i might hit, but she still mid
i’m on a one way up and there ain’t no going down
and if a n-gga disrespect me, best believe he in the ground
he d.o.a face shot no we don’t graze
and you know we moving slimy, ain’t n0body see a face

ain’t n0body hear a thing
full clip but imma empty the whole thing
45 and it came with a beam

you know that’s how we moving
you know we stepping ruthless
and if the shots break out, duck your dome before you toothless

[hook]
yeah i come from the trenches, everyday you see the same sh-t
i had to cut some n-ggas off, for doing lame sh-t
you gotta watch the back door, and who you hang wit
i stay to the necklace, i don’t need a crew to slang it

and ya i’m talking bout that heat
it’s 0nly eli and lil stee up on the beat
we ain’t doing drive-bys, b-tch we walk em down on feet
and i’m dropping back to back all 24 i’m on repeat

[build up]
i was told to keep my head on the swivel, cause it might get taken off
and i grew up rough house, that mean i ain’t playing soft
young n-gga stacking paper, chasing chips to be a boss
and i like facing h-lla woods until my vision turn to fog
(trench baby)
keep my head on the swivel, cause it might get taken off
(mmmhmm, stee)

[verse 2]
really from the trenches everyday it’s like the same sh-t
i can never stop i cannot go back to the lame sh-t
two face all around i ain’t f-cking with the fake sh-t
lil stee ona chain just so you know i’m with the gang sh-t

workin everyday i’m steady grindin tryna change it
i done seen my brotha pass away you see the pain hit
village baby family see the sparkle cause the chains hit
pickin out your target gaurentee that be the main hit

stop it
i can never slack my work im steady tryna pop it
buildin up the fans they steady askin me to drop it
if i see the feet’s i want i’m steady bout finna cop it
if i ain’t gon get it imma rob em that’s the block sh-t

hop up on the stage i gaurentee i’m gonna rock it
if i see an opp i gaurentee i’m gonna clock sh-t
then the police come out and they steady gotta chalk sh-t
but they finna see nothin my brothas finna mop sh-t

my mama say she love me know my future lookin bright
but she know im miss treated so she prayin i’m alright
ask the opps about they gon say i shoot on sight
came a long way used to have a pocket knife
i come from a place where imma share my pizza slice
lemme light my blunt then we can go out and maybe syph
i come from a block where you gon see em shootin dice
the block ain’t do no good but know my mama raised my right

[outro]
(yeah)
know my mama raised me right (yeah)
maybe go out and just syph
(no no no)
(stee cooked this b-tch)

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