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lil rico bandz - from the trenches كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(gun c_cks, distant sirens, heavy bass drop)
ayy, ayy, ayy!
straight out the mud, straight out the trenches!
ain’t no love, ain’t no feelings, f_ck n_gga!
lil rico, f_ck you talkin’ bout?!

[verse 1]
i was sixteen, had a glock with a beam
opps talk tough, put a hole in his spleen
mama told me, “boy, stay out the streets,”
but i’m knee_deep, i ain’t gettin’ no sleep!
posted on the block with them demons
hollows hit his chest, left him wheezin’
switch up on the glock, got it tweakin’
mask on tight, it’s a drill, no speakin’!
f_ck them n_ggas, they ain’t slidin’ for real
they be woofin’ online, but ain’t touchin’ no steel
we be lurkin’ at night, we be huntin’ to k!ll
put a bag on his head, now his blood on the bills!
n_ggas talk tough ‘til we pull up and dump
.30s and .50s, this b_tch got a drum
hollows gon’ eat up his body like lunch
put his ass in a blunt, now we smokin’ a runtz!
b_tch, i been out here, i don’t need no pass
chop’ got a kick, make a f_ck n_gga dance
stood on my block with that glock in my pants
aimin’ for tops, we ain’t givin’ no chance!
[hook]
from the trenches, b_tch, i came up from nothin’
hunnid shots, b_tch, we pull up and dumpin’
ain’t no talkin’, we don’t do no discussions
catch a opp, put that boy in a coffin!
ain’t no mercy, b_tch, i live what i rap
every bar, n_gga, this sh_t ain’t no cap
n_ggas p_ssy, they ain’t never shot back
on my soul, b_tch, i’m deep in this trap!

[verse 2]
hopped out the whip with a beam on a tec
caught his ass lackin’, got hit in his neck
n_ggas be talkin’ but never gon’ step
we spin through they block, leave that b_tch full of death!
b_tch, i got aim, i ain’t missin’ no shots
red beam on his head, now his body gon’ drop
mama was cryin’, she callin’ the cops
but f_ck all that talkin’, his ass in a box!
we don’t do peace, b_tch, we slide ‘til we win
empty the clip, then we spin back again
n_ggas be cappin’, they ain’t got no skin
i lost my brothers, ain’t no love in this sh_t!
f_ck a diss, n_gga, we pull up in person
hit up his top, now that boy need a surgeon
f_ck all that talkin’, we pull up and murk him
swerve off the scene, now his face on a curtain!
[hook]
from the trenches, b_tch, i came up from nothin’
hunnid shots, b_tch, we pull up and dumpin’
ain’t no talkin’, we don’t do no discussions
catch a opp, put that boy in a coffin!
ain’t no mercy, b_tch, i live what i rap
every bar, n_gga, this sh_t ain’t no cap
n_ggas p_ssy, they ain’t never shot back
on my soul, b_tch, i’m deep in this trap!

[outro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
straight from the trenches, n_gga, f_ck you talkin’ bout?!
ayy, smylez, turn me up, n_gga!
f_ck them opps, we still on top!
gang sh_t, b_tch!

- lil rico bandz

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