Trench tale Lyrics

How you gon feel when your homie just got killed?

Is you gon slide are you gonna get that lick back?

I was on da meds I was tryna get that lick back

I was thinking god damn my bro just made the news

Had to spin up on they block hit that bitch with the fire

Hit that bitch one time I ain't gonna do it twice

You ain't making it alive you gon in this bitch

Make your mama traumatize she gon cry about you

We gon give some issues whip your head with this pistol

No you ain't gotta cry wipe your tears with this tissues

I know a couple niggas who got rich off doing scams

Hit that Edd or you can hit that wire check

Drop that bank info and we can load it up

And once the money hit the bank then we can split it up

Send my share my through bitcoin I don't want no give gift cards

I don't wanna hear no story better send that shit fast

And if you try to rip me my niggas gon get you hit

I ain't got no problems I just wanna get rich

Every day we lit I fell like yfn lucci

Feel like Roddy Ricch how we ball every season

Hate to see me win don't want to see me shine

Rather see my ass to prison or send my ass down to jail

Only time they give you your flowers is when they lay in the coffin

They couldn't cross a street when you needed they help

Now they wanna hug and kiss you but damn it's to late

Same nigga who gon kill you put some flowers on your coffin

And I know some couple niggas who ain't make it to 16

He bang first for his nigga but they still told on him

He put the hood on his back but that couldn't set him free

Can't even pay for the bond now he taking the case to trial

Mom dropped her head in court he couldn't tell on his gang

He claims to be a real one and that's how he gon leave

You better grab that strap if the drillers come in

Before you burst that k you better get masked up

Broken home broken faith broken lies broken hope

Oh no oh no I think I seen a fallen star