TR4NCH Lyrics

Put the doors up on the coupe

And my brother locked for a douce

And dis bih got no roof

And its 4L how u do

From da 4 watchu wanna do

Got a glock 23 no 22

Fuck wit u but cant focus on you

Cuz my brothers still sellin food

Got to get my brothers out the trenches

We was so young hoppin fuckin fences

Duble cup pour a 4 in a 2

Police behind and this coupe go zoom

Send shots send a message

Hit em so hard that we knocked out his dentures

9mm no 22

Play dumb leave you dead in the room

Focus up this real life right here

Got to stay alive for the fight righ here

People out doin life in jail so you gotta stay away from the jakes out there

And we takin lives like its games at a fair

Pull up witha switch and we aint playin fair

Put him ina ditch and his eyes start to glare

We took his last breath he werent breathing air

And im with the gang you see me tryna stay away from the jake

Got love for the real but i hate the fuckin fake

And i know you cant be me i got a special flare

Pour a 4 in a fiji feel like im in Bel Air

Ghost gun its untracable

Pack you out like a lunchable

And i swear yall so gullible

Wit the glock in my hand im dysfunctional

And im sorry for not being lovable

Withdrawals from the xanax

And im screaming where the fam at

Bring my brothers where the bands at

Put the doors up on the coupe

And my brother locked for a douce

And dis bih got no roof

And its 4L how u do

From da 4 watchu wanna do

Got a glock 23 no 22

Fuck wit u but cant focus on you

Cuz my brothers still sellin food

Got to get my brothers out the trenches

We was so young hoppin fuckin fences

Duble cup pour a 4 in a 2

Police behind and this coupe go zoom

Send shots send a message

Hit em so hard that we knocked out his dentures

9mm no 22

Play dumb leave you dead in the room

Focus up this real life right here

Got to stay alive for the fight righ here

People out doin life in jail so you gotta stay away from the jakes out there