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trenchbaby 67 - i just pulled up with that fucking drace كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
(brrt—boom!)
(yeah, it’s trenchbaby 67, b_tch)
(oblock 67th sh_t, northside)
(drill time)
(grrah, grrah—skrrt!)
y’all know what the f_ck goin’ on
let’s go—yeah!

[chorus]
i just pulled up with that f_ckin’ drace, i’m wildin’ out (grrah!)
got lil wook with me, he geeked, he tryna chalk a house (boom!)
opp n_ggas talkin’, but don’t be outside, what the f_ck they ’bout? (p_ssy!)
yeah, i’m iced out in this trap, but i still air it out (b_tch!)
f_ck his crew, we flipped his whip and stretched him out (baow!)
ain’t no back and forth, we dumpin’, we don’t mouth (nah)
they like, “trench, chill out,” but i’m turnt now (i’m lit)
b_tch, i come from nothin’, now i’m rich and actin’ foul (ho!)

[verse 1]
catch him lackin’, broad day, we on feet with sticks (boom_boom!)
had that glock inside my backpack back when i was six (real sh_t!)
now i’m poppin’ out with dracos, opps get blitzed (grrah!)
how you dissin’ dre and ain’t never did sh_t? (p_ssy!)
my chain cost more than yo’ life, bеtter duck
i got scars on my heart, all i know is clutch (clutch!)
223s’ll rearrangе his guts
he ain’t even die right, had to spin, double up (spinnin’!)
b_tch i’m lit, got my name on the hitlist
but i’m still outside with that same long extension (grrah!)
he was tweetin’, now his mama need assistance
put his name on a hoodie, he became a statistic (bye!)
i don’t do no fake peace, b_tch, we want blood
catch him leakin’, leave his whole face in mud (ugh!)
ask the last n_gga what trench really does
he got hit, then the news pulled up—(brrt!) “he done.”
[chorus]
i just pulled up with that f_ckin’ drace, i’m wildin’ out (skrrt!)
got lil wook with me, he geeked, he tryna chalk a house (boom!)
opp n_ggas talkin’, but don’t be outside, what the f_ck they ’bout?
yeah, i’m iced out in this trap, but i still air it out (grrah!)
f_ck his crew, we flipped his whip and stretched him out (stupid!)
ain’t no back and forth, we dumpin’, we don’t mouth (nah)
they like, “trench, chill out,” but i’m turnt now (turnt!)
b_tch, i come from nothin’, now i’m rich and actin’ foul (yeah!)

[verse 2]
yeah, i popped out in designer, but i’m violent (violent!)
still tote a mac even when i’m flyin’ private (no tsa!)
caught him slippin’, that boy froze, shoulda tried it (too late!)
i ain’t signin’ sh_t if it don’t come with bodies (nah)
b_tch, i’m war_ready, that’s facts
lil wook slid twice, came back, double tapped
we got switches like we doin’ repairs
turned his scalp to spaghetti, he ain’t comin’ back (bow!)
i was postin’ on the ‘net? nah, i was loadin’ mags
catch him in the elevator, shoot him like it’s shaft (b_tch!)
whole crew full of steppers, they don’t even rap
all these opps internet, they just twitter_cap (p_ssy!)
don’t compare me to no rapper who ain’t steppin’
i was 11 catchin’ l!cks, no flexin’
now i’m 12 with a deal and a weapon (boom!)
still yellin’ “free the gang,” no question (free ’em!)
[chorus]
i just pulled up with that f_ckin’ drace, i’m wildin’ out (grrah!)
got lil wook with me, he geeked, he tryna chalk a house (chalk it!)
opp n_ggas talkin’, but don’t be outside, what the f_ck they ’bout? (huh?)
yeah, i’m iced out in this trap, but i still air it out (still shoot!)
f_ck his crew, we flipped his whip and stretched him out (boom!)
ain’t no back and forth, we dumpin’, we don’t mouth (nah)
they like, “trench, chill out,” but i’m turnt now (yeah!)
b_tch, i come from nothin’, now i’m rich and actin’ foul (let’s go!)

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