Trenches Lyrics

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D fresh and the good

Drugstilo

Account 40

Budding up, the light

Steaks will save more

Off and apart

Touching the places you can't go

Love with the trenches

Heard he got tax

He paying the interest

In love with the trenches

Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now

I'm in love with the trenches

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Bitch, I hold it down like I'm water to the floor

Nigga want smoke, tell him pull up like a plane, let it blow

Fuck it, wear your head, drop your load

Real street nigga and you already know

Know these niggas hating on the cooter, boy, fuck y'all

Know it ain't no cap in the route

Pull up to the spot, got it looking like a season-off snowfall

Feeling like Franklin, know we stay benches in Franklin

Know we stay hot, just we dangerous

Switch on the bleed, fuck niggas trip out

Just pointing and spraying, fuck aiming

I was so icy before I was famous

Jumped off the porch, I got Tyler complaining

Bitch, we been slinging more cookies than aiming

Slurred out the trenches

Bitch, if I could, I wouldn't change it

That's why a nigga busting off the line

Sticks, whips, paid for

Off in the pot, touching the places you can't go

In love with the trenches

Heard he got tax, he paying the interest

In love with the trenches

Can't name a hoe that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with them trenches, I can't lie

I know how to get paid, how to survive

Gotta know how to move, I've been jumped off the porch

Way before it was cool to be outside

Trapping out, making plays with the doe-eyed

Old pudding, work, Mercer, opp, and remain quiet

Walk around with my ice on, comfortable

Be in places you won't go at nighttime

In the trenches where I feel the safest

Ain't no spinning on us, we return fire

Know them young niggas scrapped, don't get jacked

Might get laid on your back, coming through at the wrong time

In the streets, be like, cool, that it's you

In the streets, be like, cool, that it's your time

Got her back, renting shit up in no time

Have emotion, East Neighborhood, Nomad

That's where I take my city, respect me on both sides

Bustin' off the lot, sticks, whips, paid for

Off in the pipe, touching the places you can't go

In love with the trenches

Heard he got tax, he paying the interest

In love with the trenches

Can't name a hoe that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now

I'm in love with the trenches