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letra de trenches - jayy boogz

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(hook)

i’m from them trenches
i keep it a band i gotta move tact my name they mentioning
don’t try to run up don’t run in no church i’m murking the reverend
get fried like chicken n-ggas be b-tches n-ggas irrelevant
you n-ggas irrelevant
i been out my element

pockets with bands its sagging my pants i’m trynna get h-lla rich
big body benz limo my tint its built like a elephant
just watch me flex just watch me drip i feel like the president, i feel like the president
(look)

(verse 1:jay boogz)

this two tone drip water on my wrist on top ima ball like the playoffs
hit a l!ck with a stick n-ggas talk h-lla sh-t by the time we arrive n-ggas skate off
my clip banana split 30 hollow tips when it rips it could take a n-gga face off
don’t trip i don’t want ya b-tch only catch the neck 2 times then i take off (skrrrt)

listen
i just been adding up digits
ion got time for no b-tches
ima go ball like pippen
(look look)

i went from rags to riches
my vv’s came from the district
now when i talk people listen

(look look)

i’m on the top of the world and i won’t come down
i just been chasing the guap i came from the dark i work till the sun out
don’t you run up on the guys we letting it spark we not doing run downs
i push a b-tton to start i foreign the car just look at me

(hook)

i’m from them trenches
i keep it a band i gotta move tact my name they mentioning
don’t try to run up don’t run in no church i’m murking the reverend
get fried like chicken n-ggas be b-tches n-ggas irrelevant
you n-ggas irrelevant
i been out my element

(verse 2: boogie bando)

we outside it don’t matter the weather
mob ties gang down for whatever
nice try you ain’t put in no effort
crunch time i’m applying more pressure
chase the bag i ain’t losing no stamina
from the jungle i was raised by them animals
18 had to change up my attitude
getting money now i’m in a better mood
days in them trenches i was never in the mix
while ya was worried bout the opps i was busy stacking chips
ever since i lined i can’t seem to trust a b-tch
they tried to take me out my prime but i’m still sticking to the script
if my shoes untied how you expect me not trip
when i look in ya eyes i could tell you ain’t sh-t
i put the bullsh-t to the side cuz one day im going be rich
i put the bullsh-t to the side cuz one day im going be rich
(hook)

i’m from them trenches
i keep it a band i gotta move tact my name they mentioning
don’t try to run up don’t run in no church i’m murking the reverend
get fried like chicken n-ggas be b-tches n-ggas irrelevant
you n-ggas irrelevant
i been out my element

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