Trenches

Wavy out the trenches
I Can tell you what it is

I can show you what it is
Trap hard all week
Slide when you see the pigs
Cause they know what time it is .

Booming on the block
Non stop even when it's hot
Young nigga like me working even off the clock
Grinding hard For the things I want
Loving what I got
Try and take what a nigga got
You gonna get pop
Me and bro riding
Best believe we run it up
Check all around
But this money Aint a bluff
Sold yo mama Molly
But Your auntie wanted for dust
Had to double back
Real quick bus to bus

Ahead of the game
Always smoking that dank
Keep my cup full Of drink
Franklin navy the Gang
All we want is the franks
Throwing side that we claim
The whole team coming up straight out the trenches mane.



Credits
Writer(s): Duquan Lee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link