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big azrael - trenches baptized كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(ayy, cashmoneyap, turn me up)
(dj l, drop that sh_t!)
man, this sh_t get wicked out here, real talk
ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i’m in the trenches, this sh_t ain’t no game
got me a switch, i ain’t usin’ my aim
opps keep talkin’, they dyin’ the same
bodies keep droppin’, we leavin’ a stain
drums on the glock, let it rock, let it bang
f_cked his lil’ b_tch, now he cryin’ in pain
he ran his mouth, now he blood on the grain
call up my n_ggas, they spinnin’ for days
ayy, we sendin’ shots at ya mama and brother
f_ck all that talkin’, we slide with the cutters
hollows they rippin’, they burn like it’s b_tter
he tried to duck, now his ass in the gutter

[verse]
i’m with somе demons, they hungry for drillin’
don’t give a f_ck, thеy just itchin’ to k!ll him
hop out the whip, let the fn dismiss him
stand over opps just to make sure we hit him
we ain’t gon’ argue, we up and we send it
glocks got extensions, they long like a sentence
b_tch, i been trappin’ since way in the trenches
you wanna play? then we servin’ a finish
f_ck all that cappin’, you ain’t really like that
slide through his hood, let that chopper go “brat”
hunnid_round drum, yeah, this b_tch got a kickback
talk on the ‘gram, now his brains on the sh_t mat
i don’t do fraud, i be really outside
catch me a opp, put a hole in his ride
762s make his engine divide
switch on the glock, he got hit in his spine
[chorus]
i’m in the trenches, this sh_t ain’t no game
got me a switch, i ain’t usin’ my aim
opps keep talkin’, they dyin’ the same
bodies keep droppin’, we leavin’ a stain
drums on the glock, let it rock, let it bang
f_cked his lil’ b_tch, now he cryin’ in pain
he ran his mouth, now he blood on the grain
call up my hittas, they spinnin’ for days
ayy, we sendin’ shots at ya mama and brother
f_ck all that talkin’, we slide with the cutters
hollows they rippin’, they burn like it’s b_tter
he tried to duck, now his ass in the gutter

[outro]
b_tch_ass n_ggas keep dissin’ and typin’
till we pull up with them dracs and the rifles
stood over him, left his face on the bible
he ain’t get saved, he got hit with the fire though
b_tch, we ain’t playin’, we really outside though
b_tch, we ain’t playin’, we really outside though

- big azrael

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