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letra de trenches - tony mancilla

[intro]
yo bro stop playin’ with em’ man
here give em’ a french fry, (ha,ha)
ay, look at shorty over there ask her how much she chargin’
(f-ckin’ stupid)

[verse]
ever seen a pastor gettin head from a nun, (nun!)
from the mud
where that heroin’
got ya’ fathers veins pumped, (woah!)
face numb
i call that coka love, (ha!)
timeless gun
it‘s so impatient
k!lls anybody son, (pow!)
streets rape ya’ mind
& leave stains of failure, (ay)
ooouuu, watch his nostrils turn red like rudolph
i used to push that scooter, (yea)
ears locked
i’m tryna’ hear the future, (ha!)
plottin’ somethin’ i was the intruder, (uh)
playin’ man hunt with a group of wolves
about 9
n-ggas started shootin’
they prayed for god
but upfront was lucifer
a kings nightmare is being someones slave, (slave)
sellin’ at ya’ mamas crib was stupider
some n-ggas brave, (brave)
ain’t have the heart of losin’ her
they seek for coupes, (scurrr)
b-tches playin’ with money
money playin’ everybodys mood
im tryna break the roof, (roof)
tryna’ feel the fumes, (ay)
so i could fuse with the fumes
k!ll the witness just cuz simon said it, (ha!)
devils form of a dog bro dont even pet it, (nah!)
grandmas death made my mama diabetic
it was tragic watchin’ how she stressed it, (stressed it)
pain in her eyes
i knew i saved her from that suicide, (ahh!)
ive seen h-ll i ain’t lyin’, (woah!)

[chorus]
im from the trenches!
(little girl cryin’)
yea n-gga, im from the trenches!
(older sister gettin high)
im from the trenches!
(young n-ggas out here dying)
yea n-gga, im from the trenches!
(fathers getting high)
im from the trenches!
(cops comin’, better hide)
yea n-gga, im from the trenches!
(guns fire, guns fire)
im from the trenches!
(stack ya’ money & get by)
yea n-gga, im from the trenches!
(stack ya’ money & get by)

- tony mancilla

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