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  • Trenches, the trenches, the trenches, the trenches
    I do it for poverty
    A lot of street ******s in ******' with me you know?
    (Shoutout my ****** Snapdogg you know?)
    Real gang man
    No I don't want yo' apologizes
    No, I don't drink on no Qualitest
    My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    How you trade on me how you trade?
    Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    I sit back and look at the people that you played
    Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    Ain't lookin' for no handouts
    I was addicted to shootouts
    I'm in the trenches with Pluto
    I got a stick at my ****** house
    Now I take ******ts in a big house
    I never carried the field
    I gotta outwork my pills
    I gotta suck on the test
    I'm in the gutter for real
    I love my brother for real
    That was the pill on the slut
    Can't force it if he is my cut
    Them choices will make you a mutt
    Few years in the state
    And the feds gave 200 months
    Off percs and 200 blunts
    I get head for 200 months
    I mix Chanel with the Fetty
    Shawty will kill you for singin'
    Shawty be lit with the ******
    And I ****** twice in the Hemy
    FNs tucked in the denims
    High speed high speed
    I lost guns in a rental
    And I put drugs in my mental
    No I don't want yo' apologizes
    No I don't drink on no Qualitest
    My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    How you trade on me how you trade?
    Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    I sit back and look at the people that you played
    Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    Ain't lookin' for no handouts
    We gon' ball with a anthem
    Auntie went balled after the cancer
    My uncle had died from stabbin'
    I moved to the A now I'm dabbin'
    Ride 43 with no license
    The opps is thinkin' we ISIS
    ****** whoever don't like it
    I nut her face 'cause she triflin'
    You left me to die in a rot
    You left me to die on the block
    Wouldn't think I would rise to the top
    But now I'mma ride with the Glock
    I kill for my brothers who for me
    I hate when ******s say you love me
    Deep down wanna plug me
    See me down be a bummy
    You were my ****** til the end I can't trust 'em
    If I ever see 'em now I screamin' ****** 'em
    I ain't ******' with no fool ******t
    He see me now he won't do ******t
    And I'm ridin' with my gang
    No I don't want yo' apologizes
    No I don't drink on no Qualitest
    My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    How you trade on me how you trade?
    Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    I sit back and look at the people that you played
    Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    Ain't lookin' for no handouts
  • [00:02.33]Trenches, the trenches, the trenches, the trenches
    [00:04.83]I do it for poverty
    [00:06.60]A lot of street ******s in ******' with me you know?
    [00:09.35](Shoutout my ****** Snapdogg you know?)
    [00:10.48]Real gang man
    [00:12.68]No I don't want yo' apologizes
    [00:14.64]No, I don't drink on no Qualitest
    [00:16.11]My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    [00:17.72]I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    [00:19.20]How you trade on me how you trade?
    [00:22.18]Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    [00:25.11]I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    [00:28.92]I sit back and look at the people that you played
    [00:31.97]Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    [00:35.66]Ain't lookin' for no handouts
    [00:38.72]I was addicted to shootouts
    [00:40.02]I'm in the trenches with Pluto
    [00:41.64]I got a stick at my ****** house
    [00:43.22]Now I take ******ts in a big house
    [00:44.79]I never carried the field
    [00:46.42]I gotta outwork my pills
    [00:48.05]I gotta suck on the test
    [00:49.57]I'm in the gutter for real
    [00:51.27]I love my brother for real
    [00:52.82]That was the pill on the slut
    [00:54.41]Can't force it if he is my cut
    [00:55.82]Them choices will make you a mutt
    [00:57.41]Few years in the state
    [00:59.09]And the feds gave 200 months
    [01:00.77]Off percs and 200 blunts
    [01:02.30]I get head for 200 months
    [01:03.83]I mix Chanel with the Fetty
    [01:05.50]Shawty will kill you for singin'
    [01:07.14]Shawty be lit with the ******
    [01:08.66]And I ****** twice in the Hemy
    [01:10.31]FNs tucked in the denims
    [01:11.95]High speed high speed
    [01:13.51]I lost guns in a rental
    [01:15.07]And I put drugs in my mental
    [01:16.73]No I don't want yo' apologizes
    [01:18.43]No I don't drink on no Qualitest
    [01:20.08]My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    [01:21.72]I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    [01:23.17]How you trade on me how you trade?
    [01:25.96]Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    [01:29.10]I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    [01:32.76]I sit back and look at the people that you played
    [01:36.12]Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    [01:39.62]Ain't lookin' for no handouts
    [01:41.88]We gon' ball with a anthem
    [01:44.12]Auntie went balled after the cancer
    [01:45.76]My uncle had died from stabbin'
    [01:47.22]I moved to the A now I'm dabbin'
    [01:48.90]Ride 43 with no license
    [01:50.49]The opps is thinkin' we ISIS
    [01:52.04]****** whoever don't like it
    [01:53.64]I nut her face 'cause she triflin'
    [01:55.24]You left me to die in a rot
    [01:56.81]You left me to die on the block
    [01:58.30]Wouldn't think I would rise to the top
    [01:59.85]But now I'mma ride with the Glock
    [02:01.54]I kill for my brothers who for me
    [02:03.04]I hate when ******s say you love me
    [02:04.83]Deep down wanna plug me
    [02:06.39]See me down be a bummy
    [02:07.90]You were my ****** til the end I can't trust 'em
    [02:11.52]If I ever see 'em now I screamin' ****** 'em
    [02:14.60]I ain't ******' with no fool ******t
    [02:17.46]He see me now he won't do ******t
    [02:19.82]And I'm ridin' with my gang
    [02:21.07]No I don't want yo' apologizes
    [02:22.59]No I don't drink on no Qualitest
    [02:24.10]My ****** on a drink, she a pharmacist
    [02:25.57]I'm thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin' it
    [02:27.16]How you trade on me how you trade?
    [02:30.14]Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
    [02:33.36]I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
    [02:36.76]I sit back and look at the people that you played
    [02:40.03]Yeah I ain't lookin' for no handouts
    [02:43.26]Ain't lookin' for no handouts