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trenchrunner poodie - warfare كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
(terion, drop that beat)
(honcho on this beat right here, who said that?)
been gettin’ money, first name, last (been gettin’ money, first name, last)
(honcho on the beat, b_tch)

[chorus]
they like, “poodie, he the heart of the trenches,” i be feeling like god when i walk through ’em
they like, “poodie, he the voice of the trenches,” i ain’t rapping, i be preaching when i talk to ’em
trap roll nonstop, it’s a lot here
n_gga say he in thе streets, he ain’t out here
hundrеd shots in the chop, we ain’t got fear
double cup full of lean, this is not beer
run that sh_t up so fast, they ain’t see me pass, all the opps seen was my mask
we in miami and she think she finna get a new ass, i’m with the plug tryna get some new bags
warfare, do you got warfare? i’ll start a war that my n_ggas gon’ crash
been getting money, n_gga, first name, last
quick to take a f_ck n_gga out like trash

[verse]
i heard them f_ck n_ggas talkin’, i ain’t even gon’ listen
tune in, better pay attention
poodie been spinning
poodie never fold on a mission
did a lot of gangster sh_t i can’t mention
trigger finger still itching
don’t mind me, i’m reminiscing
n_gga put holes in the beanie, put a hole in your fitted
i ain’t have to shoot the pole in a minute
my youngins take soul for a living
yeah, word around town, got mud on my top
he try to take the money and the dummy gettin’ popped
like, knock_knock, glock clocked, thirty_four opps
yeah, crack rock ziploc, serve it on the clock
yeah, poodie at the tip_top, they wait on me to drop
he was p_ssy, n_gga probably wait on me to flop
catch ’em slippin’, have them jits waitin’ with the mop
poodie mob ties, swear this sh_t bigger than barack
n_gga swear it’s smoke, but he just seen me, must be dreaming, streets telling me they need me
shorty keep telling me, “leave ’em,” but it ain’t easy, i rap, but the streets still feed me
finna make the opps go and check the score, they already know we gettin’ over, we ain’t gettin’ even
they like, “poodie, he the voice, he the goat,” real sh_t, i’m tryna tell you what the price they screamin’
[chorus]
they like, “poodie, he the heart of the trenches,” i be feeling like god when i walk through ’em
they like, “poodie, he the voice of the trenches,” i ain’t rapping, i be preaching when i talk to ’em
trap roll nonstop, it’s a lot here
n_gga say he in the streets, he ain’t out here
hundred shots in the chop, we ain’t got fear
double cup full of lean, this is not beer
run that sh_t up so fast, they ain’t see me pass, all the opps seen was my mask
we in miami and she think she finna get a new ass, i’m with the plug tryna get some new bags
warfare, do you got warfare? i’ll start a war that my n_ggas gon’ crash
been getting money, n_gga, first name, last
quick to take a f_ck n_gga out like trash

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