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letra de trenches - ladvkez

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aye this zoe in this bih you already know!!

melodies-

( chorus )-

ima zoe tryna get out of the trenches

fast money on my road to my riches

we deep in that water like fishes

finish the lick askin god for forgiveness

pray he clean my sins like some dishes

cause im slidin with my zombies they my n-gg-s

and we ridin with glockz & extensions

not to mention we dodgin detention

( verse 1 )

f-ck n-gg- know that we with it

my zoe’s want war & my zombies they screaming lets get it

swift money on my lane to my riches

fingers itchin while im counting these digits

momma always told me boa go get it

my intentions stack that bread to the ceiling

yours is get high thats why your pockets on midget

but i can’t judge you cause i sparked up a deuce

right a picture then im at the booth

talking reckless then im at your tooth

handy mandy i keep me a tool

on my hip stick like elmer the glue

its on me you dont have no clue

catch me slidin with that red &that blue

talked to woolady she gave me that woo

told her ”tan lage li yo”

its war time my zoe’s

clutching a blick 1 in the head in my pole

rolling sticky opp pack with the wrap i roll

pull up !! spark it up !! light it up !!

the whole gang gonna let it blow !!!!

good gas !! man down !! on the ground !!

c4 do the dash he on go !!

reminiscing on them days we was poor we was sleeping on the floor

( chorus )-

ima zoe tryna get out of the trenches

fast money on my road to my riches

we deep in that water like fishes

finish the lick askin god for forgiveness

pray he clean my sins like some dishes

cause im slidin with my zombies they my n-gg-s

and we ridin with glockz & extensions

not to mention we dodgin detention

( verse 2 )

all my zoe’s keep a gack

4 deep in the splat

yo bae sent me where she at

destination arrive

she with her sister

tell them nats hop in the back !

im rolling that thrax but no nats can hit it

unless she is throwing it back

smoke 1 to the face while she smoking my jimmy
(while im counting my money)

fornicate now its back to that bag !!!!

where you was when i ain’t have no cash

momma bill went high

had to get in my bag

& i need it fast

middle of the night came home my pockets stash

then i placed the money on my food table

im smoking thrax back to back 5 in the morning
that dope got me disable

later that morning my momma seeeeeeeeen
whats on my food table

she looking so crazy
she looking so hard like im eating good
at my food table

it wasnt like i had a big bag
but she asked me where i get that
i said dont worry momma here this 20$ for gas

hard times when i had to make my own twalet

had to p-ss in the bottle , sh-t in the bag

know i see why these n-gg-s & skee’s be mad

cause i sh-t on them & im in my bag !!

n-gg-s beefing bout a skeezy nat i dont get into that

bronem got wreck

whole gang play

we call her eazy wreck

all my n-gg-s move in silence

we dont beef in the internet

cg4nem slide threw with the macs

not talking computer techs

yo bae smile in your face

but she calling me bae

but im chasing that cake

just to stay out the way

lord please separate me from the fakesss !!

i feel like the man how i whip up the pan

growing up as a child don’t know who to depend on

mom aways told me your friends not your friends !

told me chase a bag you got no shoulder to lean on

your father not in your life step up be the man

go out and go work dont depend on no hand !

im selling that pack & its louder than a band

in the cl-ssroom stank come & shop at yo mans

she caking with me & her mans

ion want her cause her mindset ain’t bout bands

keep a heater , zoe give you a tan

call up tizzy he pull up with bands

where you was when i was trapping in the kitcheen

turn nothing to something flip a bird to a pigeon

( chorus )-

ima zoe tryna get out of the trenches

fast money on my road to my riches

we deep in that water like fishes

finish the lick askin god for forgiveness

(verse 3)

no feature if you aint talking bout bands

ima unsigned artist do my work independent

not talking 3 commas then it ain’t no deal

ima underated artist striving out for a mill

boa invest yo money stop going out lending

cant keep going down gotta stack every bill

gotta go hustle put my mom on the hill

cause when you down bad

they dont care how you feel !

swear that make me wanna do a drill

3 months went by mom still aint pay bill

ion give af how you feel

im trick or treaty every night

come and take yo bills

b-tch !!

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