MADE IN THE TRENCHES ft. BOOGAL33ZY Lyrics

Made in the trenches

Got a temper

And this glock in my pocket

Got a 22 extension

And we blazing this dead shit

Yup

Fuck the police and these phony ass niggas

Hit em up leave em stretched huh

Count it up flex huh

Double M the best huh

Never ever let these fuck niggas

Interrupt us

Raised in the trenches

Matter fact

I was made in the trenches

So we stay in the trenches

I was made in the trenches by a doctor

Im charged up

He claiming shit they aint he did he just saw it

Dont give that feen bitch a hit

Shell try and draw us

He heard the feds tapped his line

he couldnt call it

I tell em bless up

They gave em 10

He told it all

He told em yes sir

Must be some cloning going on

Cuz niggas fake okay

You want some steak you tryna beef

Dont fill a paper plate

Aint use to being around these thugs

He still be showing love

Aint use to getting shoulder rubs

We came up selling dubs

Know i suit up throw them gloves

Im tryna dead shit

Kno ill Double tap his head

He get a dead kick

Ion ever get enough

I was

Made in the trenches

Got a temper

And this glock in my pocket

Hold a 22 extension

And we blazing this dead shit

Yup

Fuck the police and these phony ass niggas

Hit em up leave em stretched huh

Count it up flex huh

Double M the best huh

never let these fuck niggas

Interrupt us

Raised in the trenches

Matter fact

We was made in the trenches

So we stay in the trenches