Trenches, the trenches, the trenches, the trenches
I do it for poverty
A lot of street niggas in fuckin′ with me you know?(Shoutout my nigga Snapdogg you know?)
Real gang man
No I don't want yo′ apologizes
No, I don't drink on no Qualitest
My bitch on a drink, she a pharmacist
I'm thinkin′ ′bout the hood, yea stealin' it
How you turn on me how you trade?
Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
I had so much so much my shoulders couldn′t wait
I said (?) look at the people you played
Yeah I ain't lookin′ for no handouts
Ain't lookin′ for no handouts
I was addicted to shootouts
I'm in the trenches with Pluto
I got a stick at my bitch house
Now I take shits in a big house
I never carried the field
I gotta outwork my pills
I gotta suck on the test
I'm in the gutter for real
I love my brother for real
That was the pill on the slut
Can′t force it if he is my cut
Them choices will make you a mutt
Few years in the state
And the feds gave 200 months
Off percs and 200 blunts
I get head for 200 months
I mix Chanel with the Fetty
Shawty will kill you for singin′
Shawty be lit with the bitch
And I fucked twice in the Hemy
FNs tucked in the denims
High speed high speed
I lost guns in the (?)
And I put drugs in my mental
No I don't want yo′ apologizes
No I don't drink on no Qualitest
My bitch on a drink, she a pharmacist
I′m thinkin' ′bout the hood, yea stealin' it
How you turn on me how you trade?
Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
I had so much so much my shoulders couldn't wait
I said (?) look at the people you played
Yeah I ain′t lookin′ for no handouts
Ain't lookin′ for no handouts
We gon' ball with a anthem
Auntie went balled after the cancer
My uncle had died from stabbin′
I moved to the A now I'm dabbin′
Ride 43 with no license
The opps is thinkin' we ISIS
Fuck whoever don't like it
I nut her face ′cause she triflin′
You left me to die in a rot
You left me to die on the block
Wouldn't think I would rise to the top
But now I′mma ride with the Glock
I kill for my brothers who for me
I hate when niggas say you love me
Deep down wanna plug me
See me down be a bummy
You were my nigga til the trust I can't trust ′em
If I ever see 'em now I screamin′ fuck 'em
I ain't fuckin′ with no fool shit
He see me now he won′t do shit
And I'm ridin′ with my gang
No I don't want yo′ apologizes
No I don't drink on no Qualitest
My bitch on a drink, she a pharmacist
I′m thinkin' 'bout the hood, yea stealin′ it
How you turn on me how you trade?
Was my brother but you left, you shoulda stayed
I had so much so much my shoulders couldn′t wait
I said (?) look at the people you played
Yeah I ain't lookin′ for no handouts
Ain't lookin′ for no handouts
