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letra de trench lifestyle - skola ayee

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trench lifestyle lyrics
[intro]
( keycash beats )
i was tryna find but a route but i jump deep inside them trenches look for real

[course]
i was tryna find a route but i jump deep inside them trenches
feel like the devil out the get me so i’m riding with my sticky
lotta n—– they be hating they don’t wanna see me make it
i think god the let me rap and all them things that i was giving

[versa 1]
lost my mind ain’t have no sense i was hanging in the street
jump off the porch ain’t have no guidance they ain’t never try help me , seen my cousin in that casket broke my hеart to see him deceased so i’m riding with this gun casе a n—- try plot me !”
i was failing all my grades got the odds tryna break me down
all this streets s— getting old people dying this not a game
all them youngin’s on that block just want a body for a name !”
had to cut some n—– off cause they went against the grain

i was tryna find a route but i jump deep inside them trenches
feel like the devil out the get me so i’m riding with my sticky
lotta n—– they be hating they don’t wanna see me make it
i think god the let me rap and all them things that i was giving

[versa2]
i was posted with them members on that strip with them extensions , free drill k they got him sitting for all them crimes he ain’t committed !” all these n—– they be switching so i gotta keep my distance lil mir putting out them slugs for whoever tryna get me
when we spinning on they block how many shots we got like 50
tucking guns and riding dirty on that block this s— get ugly
found my passion with this rapping they gone hate me cause i’m chosen i can’t never trust a soul so i gotta keep my toaster
all them choices that i made up in them streets was my decision !”
i’m not faking with that gun was on that corner tryna get it
n—– hoping that i fall i persevere through all this damage
all that pain i had to feel i lost some homies i feel so stranded
now i’m grinding for a mill to get my family out them trenches
member days that i was desperate i was tryna find my pictures
every bar i spit is facts i put my hard work in these lyrics
now i’m now i’m focus for that spotlight now all these b-tches tryna get me
[course]
i was tryna find a route but i jump deep inside them trenches
feel like the devil out the get me so i’m riding with my sticky
lotta n—– they be hating they don’t wanna see me make it
i think god the let me rap and all them things that i was giving

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