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stoneda5th - trenches كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(foe, where you at?)

[verse]
ain’t been postin’ on social media, been posted in the field
he keep speakin’ on the dead, that’s what’s gon’ get him k!lled
started bustin’ while we were drivin’, told brodie grab the wheel
b_tch, i came from the trenches, watch the homies ’cause they stealin’
robbin’, k!llin’, robbin’ in my robin jeans, finna get a million
only want head, ain’t tryna f_ck, baby, just suck s_m_n
n_ggas went against me, n_ggas folded, so i bought another strap
we was taught to not dodge beef, i don’t know what n_ggas on
told my brother he my brothеr if he right or wrong
n_ggas g_y, i’m kickin’ n_ggas out the posse
you don’t likе the way i live, n_gga, stop me
you f_ck with them, can’t f_ck with me, that’s how it go, n_gga
god my witness, i don’t fear no n_gga
mean muggin’ get you shot, so what you on, n_gga?
leavin’ n_ggas on seen ’cause i ain’t arguin’ on no phone, n_gga
go to war with myself, need no army
if you wasn’t there when the homie died, don’t speak upon dead
sn_tch his chain, if i don’t like it, sell it or p_wned it
n_ggas act like they want smoke until they get smoked
i done shot like five n_ggas with this handgun
i just been goin’ crazy, n_ggas been chained daily
your homie bought a gun just to die with it
b_tch, we outside, we hit his head, he try to take pictures
b_tch, we outside, strapped up, spinnin’ with gang members
keep squeezin’ ’til the gun cl!ck, no more bullets in the clip
he tried to run, but it’s too late, now he gone with the wind
saw his car, ate it up, he should’ve bought tint
pick and choosin’, ain’t do none of that, we was gon’ get it crackin’
hater, we gon’ squabble like we ain’t homies, up here grabbin’ my clothes
n_ggas only hard ’round certain n_ggas, they be tuckin’ they tail
i turned nothin’ to somethin’, they thought i was gon’ fail
playin’ both sides leave you dead by yourself
[outro]
b_tch, we outside, we hit his head, he try to take pictures
b_tch, we outside, strapped up, spinnin’ with gang members
keep squeezin’ ’til the gun cl!ck, no more bullets in the clip
he tried to run, but it’s too late, now he gone with the wind
saw his car, ate it up, he should’ve bought tint
pick and choosin’, ain’t do none of that, we was gon’ get it crackin’

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