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letra de trenches - montana of 300

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[intro]
all this k!lling in my city
all that money i done went through
[?]
thought it was impossible

[chorus: montana of 300]
all this k!lling in my city, sh-t is senseless
all that money i went through i shouldn’t of spent it
all this weight up for my paper but still i lift it
it felt impossible but i was on a mission
it’s f-ck around and f-ck you too if you against us
i told myself i gotta make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches

[verse 1: don d]
[eighth?] on the block sh-t i was raised up in them buildings
we was known for getting money and them k!llers
all my n-ggas failing so they drug-dealing
no tekashi 6, man we ain’t snitching
since [?] i’m talking about gucci and [?]
you see that paint in my house
you see that gun on my hip
you know them n-ggas are [lost?]
don’t know the sh-t that i faced
get around and round with that hammer
just staying alive in my city
don’t let a n-gga finesse you
’cause you know n-ggas get greedy
i feel sorry for lil’ homie
he growing up with no hope
his dad end up in prison, his momma f-ck with the coke
he seeing opp up in public, he got it all with me bloke
it ain’t no ridin’, it ain’t no [wrong?] in my city
these b-tches [?] n-ggas hate me, sh-t is weaky
[?] trafficking they smashin’ up a [?]
[?]

[chorus: montana of 300]
all this k!lling in my city, sh-t is senseless
all that money i went through i shouldn’t of spent it
all this weight up for my paper but still i lift it
it felt impossible but i was on a mission
it’s f-ck around and f-ck you too if you against us
i told myself i gotta make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches

[verse 2: montana of 300]
everybody broke but sh-t i felt like i can fix sh-t
forgave some family who spoke on me with resentment
see n-ggas quick to value cloud over commitment
i went to jail in need of bail, n0body chipped in
the disappointment only brought me to my senses
you not my bro if you see me as competition
was selling trees, it ain’t have sh-t to do with christmas
was eating good up in that field it wasn’t no picnic
[?] spinnin’ you would think i threw the discus
[?]
shooting videos, rapping reckless talking big sh-t
[pole?] all in the camera i ain’t talking ’bout no d-ck pic
knew i’d get dough for every show like [home?] was simpson
started f-cking wixon’s, [?] with extensions
while running through these checks
i checked some n-ggas from my hit-list
when opps got out of pocket, ain’t no safety i was blitzing (brraah)

[chorus: montana of 300]
all this k!lling in my city, sh-t is senseless
all that money i went through i shouldn’t of spent it
all this weight up for my paper but still i lift it
it felt impossible but i was on a mission
it’s f-ck around and f-ck you too if you against us
i told myself i gotta make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches
make it out them trenches

- montana of 300

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