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letra de trench gang - king tut king shad

[intro]
grrt
yeah, where the opps at (baow, baow)
hahahahaha
whole lotta tgs sh-t, whole lotta trench gang sh-t
whole lot of it, yeah
huh, it’s tut, n-gga (grrt)
baow, baow, baow (whole lotta slime sh-t, the p-ssy play, whole lot of it)
it’s big bts, n-gga, big bts, n-gga
it’s tut, n-gga (n-gga, r-i-p to danny)
[chorus]
uh, i brought in my rocket, don’t geek in the way (baow)
he act like he gang, get slapped in his face (ain’t gang)
lil’ brodie is steppin’, he put on for the gang (for the gang)
he ain’t outside, he playin’ it safe (he not)
i’m good in my city, my name on some rank (ayy, tut)
it’s still f-ck 12, i’m doin’ the race (f-ck 12)
i’m all on the gas, ain’t hittin’ no brakes (skrrt)
it’s a whole lotta money that sit on my plate (my plate)
i jumped off the porch, i was raised with the apes (big dawg)
my city goin’ up, you could look at the rate (at the rate)
i could shoot from the three or get it up in the paint (swish)
i just wanna f-ck and she wanna date (she wanna date)
n-ggas can’t beat me so they wanna hate (they hate)
just like i’m chucky, i just wanna play (i wanna play)
i see me a opp and i’m catchin’ a case (baow)

[verse]
get caught outta bounds, get shot in your face (brrt)
i’m wearin’ a mask, you ain’t seein’ no face (let’s go)
scratch off the serial, ain’t leavin’ no trace (huh)
when it come to my money, don’t ever be late (yeah)
i don’t want your hoe, your lil’ b-tch stank (she stank)
walk down gang, we’ll shoot out a wraith (walk down)
you run up on me, you losin’ your brains (your brains)
you think that i’m lackin’? you n-ggas insane (you sane?)
you can get shot tryna play with my name (brrt)
trench gang sh-t, ayy, walk down gang (baow)
hoes wanna f-ck n-ggas straight off the fame (baow, baow)
pillow talkin’ to the hoes, n-gga, you lame (baow, baow)
you think that she good but your b-tch ain’t no saint (brrt)
walk down, trench gang
walk down, trench gang (let’s walk, let’s walk)
walk down, trench gang (let’s walk)
[chorus]
uh, i brought in my rocket, don’t geek in the way (baow)
he act like he gang, get slapped in his face (ain’t gang)
lil’ brodie is steppin’, he put on for the gang (for the gang)
he ain’t outside, he playin’ it safe (he not)
i’m good in my city, my name on some rank (ayy, tut)
it’s still f-ck 12, i’m doin’ the race (f-ck 12)
i’m all on the gas, ain’t hittin’ no brakes (skrrt)
it’s a whole lotta money that sit on my plate (my plate)
i jumped off the porch, i was raised with the apes (big dawg)
my city goin’ up, you could look at the rate (at the rate)
i could shoot from the three or get it up in the paint (swish)
i just wanna f-ck and she wanna date (she wanna date)
n-ggas can’t beat me so they wanna hate (they hate)
just like i’m chucky, i just wanna play (i wanna play)
i see me a opp and i’m catchin’ a case (baow)

- king tut king shad

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