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letra de letter to the trenches - raq baby

[intro]
they be havin’ a n-gga f-cked up, n-gga
playin’ with a n-gga name like a n-gga just a lame-ass n-gga or somethin’, n-gga, y’all n-ggas better stop playin’ with me

[verse 1]
in these streets, they show no mercy, no love in that field
i be tryna ignore that sh-t because we k!ll for real
fixed his mouth to say he was gon’ k!ll me, gotta be off a pill for real
n-gga knew to clutch that gun the other way, n-ggas know we drill for real
lil’ n-gga got me f-cked up, you done showed me your true colors
popped his sh-t on ig, ain’t hit my phone, this n-gga ain’t my brother
he еxpect me to give him еverything out my pocket, what the f-ck i’ma do for my mother?
even though it’s f-ck me, it’s still forever with you, you still my blooda
i don’t know
raq baby, why these n-ggas keep on trollin’? i don’t know
god, save me from these snake n-ggas and these wishy-washy hoes
n-gga, h-ll naw, pay me, i ain’t doin’ no show if i ain’t get paid at the door
these n-ggas really want no smoke, they scared to check the score
baby, we forever, i’m sorry i lied to you before
in the ‘yo, i had to scroll on instagram, opp died, let’s make a toast
n-gga, i been gettin’ too much dough, i ain’t even have enough time to meet a ho
they just seen him, where he go? hit the switch, now he a ghost

[interlude]
see how when money come in, everybody just—
everybody just switch up, these n-ggas been waitin’ to do that sh-t, n-gga
these n-ggas wanna keep puttin’ bad sh-t on my name like a n-gga just a lame-ass n-gga or somethin’
y’all n-ggas better just act like y’all know somethin’, n-gga, f-ck wrong with y’all n-ggas, man?
and i ain’t duckin’ sh-t at all, n-gga
[verse 2]
huh, try to keep my p
we put a n-gga on his ass, i hope he keep it street
take a trip to etheridge, i still got love for g, huh
them other n-ggas irrelevant, they don’t got nothin’ to eat, huh
l5 be on other sh-t, he stripped him out his sneaks
gotta save my cake for the bad weather, man, you cannot get a piece, huh
these n-ggas ain’t on my level, man, this glock came with a piece, huh
this glock, it be my shovel, man, tryna put a n-gga six feet, huh
can’t go like the ‘nother man, just offense, don’t play d, huh
i had to knock another men, send his ass off in the sea, uh
if your homie diss my brother, man, his ass gon’ d-i-e, huh
n-gga ain’t stuntin’ your cousin, man, that n-gga p-i-e
my name couldn’t be lil raq forever, man, i’m gettin’ too b-i-g, huh
hit my partner shop, got h-lla xans, drop sh-t off like uber eats, huh
i done woke the streets up, perky got me geeked up
tired of this lil’ ho runnin’ from the d-ck, b-tch, hold your feet up
i already got my heat up, i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout jesus
i don’t know how i got this way, i’m tryna make a n-gga bleed, huh
i won’t cuff no skeezer, b-tch mad ’cause i don’t need her
the ho told me she’ll suck my d-ck all day if i don’t leave her
her brother wanna meet up, don’t like how i been treatin’ her
but the b-tch won’t leave me alone, she say i’m the only n-gga that please her
f-ck that sh-t, they woke up a mad boy
it take money to go to war, you ain’t got no cash, boy
you don’t live by none of them quotes you post, you sittin’ on your ass, boy
tried to diss on me, thought sh-t was sweet, that’s why that n-gga passed, boy
i know these n-ggas mad that they f-cked up, lil’ n-gga, i know it
when we walk in, they put they glizzys up, you better not show it
drop shots, try to run, we hawked his ass, n-gga, where you goin’?
put his b-tch ass in a body bag tryna be a tourist
huh, don’t try to go live up on my block, lil’ n-gga, we ain’t goin’
been asked a broke-ass n-gga to show me a dub, this n-gga ain’t show it
i’m ridin’ in a scat, n-gga tryna pick up hoes in his slow-ass taurus
huh, i’m with my cougar b-tch ’cause all my younger b-tches borin’
[outro]
keep that

- raq baby

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