letra de trenches - ybs skola
[intro]
ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy, ayy, that probably tago
pipe that sh-t up, tnt
run that b-tch, danz
[verse 1]
the feeling so f-cked up right now, i don’t even go through that b-tch
losing n-gg-s one by one all to some stupid sh-t
had to cut a couple n-gg-s off ’cause they was flukes
free my n-gg-s on them sections eatin’ good off them dukes
my og toted, he got blowed, but i still ain’t saw no papers
they got fat, ran off a toxin, he just hit somebody for setting
caught that n-gg- in the kitchen, hit his -ss with a machete
when you b-mp into a k!ller, yeah, you always gotta be ready
when you ’bout to do a n-gg- dirty, hold that blicky steady
n-gg- walk right up to me and he said, “son, i need some fetti”
i can tell that you still gettin’ it from the vv’s and the prezi’
n-gg- jump out there, i’m gettin’ him done, just let me know, i’m ready
[chorus]
it ain’t no playin’ in these trenches
these youngins got extensions and they waitin’ at your door
they fillin’ you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
and if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
it ain’t no playin’ in these trenches
these youngins got extensions and they waitin’ at your door
they fillin’ you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
and if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
[verse 2]
for me to just be 24, i seen all kind of sh-t
homeboy start gettin’ more, he got his partner hit
a savage, want that bag, but he impatient, he gon’ rob some sh-t
ride ’round with that chopper, he dropped out, ain’t got no scholarship
but you can’t even blame, this all he seen since he was a toddler
in them trenches totin’ sticks, he just messed up a blue impala
he don’t wan’ hug that block and trap to put that gucci ’round his collar
he’d just rather grab that pistol, do you dirty for that gwalla
so i hope you got some health insurance ’cause you gon’ need a doctor
nowadays your man’ll find you, your opps be right beside you
you thought he was ridin’ with you, whole time he plottin’ against you
[chorus]
it ain’t no playin’ in these trenches
these youngins got extensions and they waitin’ at your door
they fillin’ you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
and if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
it ain’t no playin’ in these trenches
these youngins got extensions and they waitin’ at your door
they fillin’ you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
and if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
[outro]
come back, give you more
come back, give you more
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