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letra de trenches (all in this) - youngboy never broke again

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[intro]
(dy krazy)

[chorus]
i used to play, but now i really put my all in this
the other day, i just sat down and i reminisce
told shawty “don’t feel disrespected if i call you “b-tch””
these n-ggas out here disrespectin’ ain’t cut like this
and i spit so much pain, i know you feel it
and i straight wan’ smoke, that beef, i gotta k!ll it
straight out that nawf, i came from them roaches to them riches
i’m on the main stage, i was posted in them trenches
[verse 1]
i got an eighties ancient rug layin’ in my kitchen
i got a monkey and a tiger sleepin’ where i’m livin’
just bought a rifle, so no more, i do not tote a glizzy
just from the corner, i can zip ’em, you know i ain’t missin’
i’m rockin’ all white, i’m fly as h-ll like a pigeon
recordin’ all night, birman still in that kitchen
i ain’t got much, but swear this is one h-ll of a feeling
got off my ass, i tried everything i knew to get it
i took some losses on them bricks, but i’m still dealin’
let go that white, that’s part my life, so i forever get it
since i watch belly, i tried lockin’ it up in the ceilin’
step on the stage in the light, i got my n-ggas with me
and i still tell them people not to take no pictures
and i’m still arguin’ with my girl about them b-tches
that fire up from the hip if you try to get me
i’m ridin’ for all my n-ggas ’till i’m in the prison

[chorus]
i used to play, but now i really put my all in this
the other day, i just sat down and i reminisce
told shawty “don’t feel disrespected if i call you “b-tch””
these n-ggas out here disrespectin’ ain’t cut like this
and i spit so much pain, i know you feel it
and i straight wan’ smoke, that beef, i gotta k!ll it
straight out that nawf, i came from them roaches to them riches
i’m on the main stage, i was posted in them trenches
[verse 2]
whole lotta swag, you know that i’m drippin’
head on collision, i’m wreckin’ the bentley
know that i’m with it, you play, i’ma spit
when they starin’, i swear it’s temptin’
swear that i’m loaded, i sit on the ceiling
droppin’ a bag, i’m k!llin’ the city
you don’t like me? then n-gga, k!ll me
ride with that static, for real, really

[chorus]
i used to play, but now i really put my all in this
the other day, i just sat down and i reminisce
told shawty “don’t feel disrespected if i call you “b-tch””
these n-ggas out here disrespectin’ ain’t cut like this
and i spit so much pain, i know you feel it
and i straight wan’ smoke, that beef, i gotta k!ll it
straight out that nawf, i came from them roaches to them riches
i’m on the main stage, i was posted in them trenches

- youngboy never broke again

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