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letra de in the trenches - toohda band$

(lil tray)
steppin in balenciagas, if you say yo b-tch loyal why she let me holla’
said she tired of hearin all yo naggin ridin in the honda
the opps hidin in the house because we bringin drama
lightskin b-tch give me top while i smoke obama
clip hangin out the k’ lookin like a comma
i hit it then i kick it to the curb like im playing soccer
sometimes i feel like biggie smalls b-tches call me poppa

(toohda bands)
ye’
i ain’t even birth this b-tch but she call me daddy
seen a sucka n-gga on the live, i told him drop the addy
i ain’t f-ckin ugly hoes show me to the baddies, came a long way from sn-tchin phones and runnin out with lavvies
now im spillin lean on bape hoodies, all these d-mn a’s in the booth look like we make fully’s, b-tch i ain’t turnin down nun’
hoe-we paint bullies
ridin round with 30 shots on me, and the drac’ fully
(fredo bagz)
n-gga sayin he gon k!ll me, im like ok
no loose ridin b-tch we strapped up with 4 a’s
i was arp throwin b’s thats for bug
lil vontae hit the ground but he was still droppin slugs
one for three, i still creep with the k’ n-gga
russian rifle hit his face now im a grave digger
kayso ridin with a drac’ boy dont play wit em
a n-gga sayin f-ck bug, i bet he lay with em

(toohda bands)
ye b-tch, and we stay with em, any n-gga disrespect lil ree he finna lay wit em
hit my rich [?] for some juice he brung a a’ wit em
pooda said he strapped up forever ain’t finna play wit em
n-gga stop lyin in them verses like you really k!llin
b-tch you ain’t neva rob nothing n-gga you really stealin
smokin on some bubblegum gelato finna touch the ceiling
in the hood with all my ice on me im in the trenches chillin

- toohda band

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