TGR ft. MoneySavage Bean Lyrics

Young niggas stuck in the trenches, young niggas tryna get rich

Tryna buy my momma that Bentley, so she can shit on a bitch

I'm on the road with the riches, Ian got time to lay off no bitch

I got a YK with me, yeah we just plotting on a lick

Ima shoot on the back like Ricky, if he ever play with a click

That nigga washed up like dishes, so I'm finna fuck on this bitch

I'ma pass that hoe to the click, they gone do the same shit

They know that a young nigga lit, they know that a young nigga lit

Y'all niggas stuck in the trenches, y'all niggas tryna get rich

Tryna buy my momma that Bentley, so she can shit on the bitch

I'm on the road with the red chick, I'm tryna lay off no bitch

I got a YK with me, yeah we just poppin' the lit

Won't shoot on the back like Ricky, if you ever play with a clit

That nigga watch do it like this shit, so I'm finna fuck on this bitch

I'ma pad that hoe to the clit, nigga I'ma do the same shit

They know that a young nigga lit, they know that a young nigga lit

Drippin' every day, got me feelin' like Garmin

Ridin' on them bands in the homie, grindin' it when I'm shinin' some

Devil in me, he'll try and take a nigga on, I lie like KD when you on thumb

3-5, go 35 on the corner, take a nigga bitch, now that nigga a loner

I get arrested, they call me the bomber, I got no Gucci socks

I come from top, from a new thot, finna fit till all the fuck collide

They say that young nigga got a lot, I cut that dope up with no pot

These niggas don't do nothin' but throw shots, niggas be here, go around and see me

Most of these niggas, they know they can give it

They know that lil' bitch gon' stay with the clits

Run up from 12, we'll jump on the fence

Know that this shit, she can really get serious

My momma was tellin' me, but I didn't listen

Nobody didn't wanna give me a pen, so a nigga went and got that shit outta the trench

Most of these niggas be actin' pretend

Young nigga stuck in the trenches, young nigga tryna get rich

Tryna buy my momma a Bentley, so she can sit on the bench

I'm on the road rich, ain't got time to lay off no bitch

I got YK with me, yo, just climb on the lit

Gon' shoot on the back like Ricky, if you ever play with a clit

That nigga watch throat like this shit

So I'm finna fuck on this bitch

And pad that hoe to the clit

Nigga, I'ma do the same shit

They know that a young nigga lit

They know that a young nigga lit

When I, when I stepped out on my fresh clean

Get your hoe to come for the team

Wearing it up, it don't hurt me

Me and all the young niggas thick

In the mornin' by 60

Outside where they stick

Ooh, we layin' on the lick

Same young nigga tryna get rich

My young nigga got it

You know a young nigga got it

Yeah, yeah

Pull up and make it a pack

Hood, baby, like that, yeah

Rock the floor for the sack

Couple hunnid on her back

Drippin' on them on a

Drippin' on them on a Friday

Fly, nigga, no

Get your bitch and get loud

In the island with the south

I was tryna get it all

Middle finger to the low

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Who the realest of all

Get loud like a plow

Tell the bitch, tell the bitch I want a job

We ain't throwin' in the tile

All the drip, I need the tile

Scrappin' that's a nigga with a dial

And she know the world out

I ain't fuckin' with a cow

Got no thuggin' and pimpin

MC, you can't tip me

Big dog to the pimpin

Big dog to the pimpin

4-5, leave your musty

Get out your box, leave your musty

I'm on the road, bitches

I tell her, hey, yo, bitch

I-I'm walkin' with me

Yeah, what your problem with me

Young nigga stuck in the trenches

Young nigga tryna get rich

Tryna buy my momma that Bentley

So she can sit on the seat

I'm on the road, bitches

Ain't got time to lay off, no, bitch

I-I'm walkin' with me

Yeah, what your problem with me

Won't shoot on the back like Ricky

If you ever play with a clique

That nigga watch drug like this shit

So I'm finna fuck on this bitch

I'ma pad that hoe to the clique

They gon' do the same shit

They know that a young nigga lit

They know that a young nigga lit

I-I'm walkin' with me

Yeah, what your problem with me

Young nigga stuck in the trenches

Young nigga tryna get rich

Tryna buy my momma that Bentley

So she can sit on the seat

I'm on the road, bitches

Ain't got time to lay off, no, bitch

I-I'm walkin' with me

Yeah, what your problem with me

Won't shoot on the back like Ricky

If you ever play with a clique

That nigga watch drug like this shit

So I'm finna fuck on this bitch

I'm on the road, bitches

Ain't got time to lay off, no, bitch