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trenchbaby – done it all (freestyle) كلمات اغاني

[intro: polo g]
gang
ayy man, look man, i’m tooturnt gang, man
y’all already knew that though, on foenem
what the f_ck

[verse 1: polo g]
i’m from tim block, we don’t d_ck ride, took a few l’s, we can’t let sh_t slide
glock gon’ work, don’t care about his side, i ain’t just losin’ my top, i been fried
in the trap spot, where your b_tch hide, finally caught one opp, he should’ve been died
i’m from one block, i don’t switch sides, to survive, i could give you a quick guide
better duck when this four_fifth rise, he ain’t with us see the b_tch in his eyes
just us on the forefront, run on big guys, run up on us, i don’t think that sh_t wise
i’m the one that went platinum three times in the trenches, that’s why i’m the top in the ‘raq
early mornings, yeah, i had to grind to go get it, was checkin’ the profit from crack
i’m surrounded by shooters and k!llers, everytime that i hop in the ‘lac
since a youngin’ knew i was that n_gga, that ain’t him so it’s prolly an act
wooski will make sh_t scary, just one deep
we put the belt on your sh_t like your auntie
you think i’m cappin’, well, lil’ n_gga, come see
they undercover like 21 jump street
i’m recording the bros, they noddin’ off lean, they gon’ try to play like they want sleep
i took off in a race like lightning mcqueen, still let off the k, let my gun speak
who the f_ck want smoke with us? go to war, bl!cks loadin’ up
and my lil’ n_ggas trained to k!ll, so their hearts been cold as f_ck
they been goin’ through pain for real, catch a opp’, they know wassup
we’ll leave his lil’ ass by his trainin’ wheels, tryna hop in this sh_t, you ain’t old enough (ha_ha, ha_ha, uh)
[bridge: trench baby]
big brother, you tweakin’ on this b_tch (uh)
but you know how we do it though
i’ma go and get they ass one time
come here, where you going?
b_tch
uh, uh

[verse 2: trench baby]
park the v, bounce out, the first n_gga i catch i’ma make him a pack (where you going?)
old dude ‘posed to be y’all breadwinner, how you let his dumbass get whacked? (like what?)
wooski on x in the back of the ‘lac (no bap), roc tryna ride and he screaming it’s that (where you going?)
reach for a diamond, trench gon’ up it and then bust it, then get a f_ck n_gga right back (grrah)
walking sh_t down, my favorite sport (like what?), f_ck the opps, show no remorse (no bap)
die 5, we cracking the forks, if lil’ n_gga playing, we lightin’ a torch (where you going?)
we wet sh_t up like drench it, uh, turmoil out of that blitz (no bap)
i’m steady hoping he die with his lil’ mans, spin back and grant em his wish
lil’ trench known for walkin’ sh_t down (like what?), we wet ’em up and then watch ’em drown (no bap)
brand new choppa, i’m loving the sound (like what?), hunnid round drum, unlimited rounds (where you going?)
he felt the switch and went turnin to god, his soul was lost, and now that sh_t found (no bap)
told ms. nancy, i’m sorry for waking the neighbors but this d_mn drac’ too loud (like what? like what?)

[verse 3: polo g]
n_gga, all my bags heavy, i’m gettin’ money
come try to roll up on us while i’m holdin’ this mag, steady you must be a dummy
got like a hundred on us, all my guys ready, wrap sh_t like a mummy
i don’t be givin’ no f_ck, i heard he died, i’m petty, i think that it’s funny, uh
this real life, i ain’t cappin’ on pro tools
renegade, we don’t f_ck with them old dudes
man these n_ggas be movin’ like hoes
mac or the glock, i’ll let my lil’ bro choose
i was pushin’ the pack by my old school
had the sh_t for the low, like whole foods
in this sh_t i could prolly be gone soon
mine or yours in the street, them cold rules
[outro: trench baby]
uh, n_gga where your shooters at? (like what?)
uh, n_gga where your shooters at? (grrah)
uh, n_gga where your shooters at? (where they at? n_gga)
ayy cap, man, where the f_ck his shooters at? (where they at? n_gga)

- trenchbaby

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