World War 2

I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A opp get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You cannot walk in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
I'm drippin that Jimmy that tru you know that we got it by plenty
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get out of line oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You know that im slimin i'm bool but i still got locs in the blue
For them niggas that wanted me down they mad that i'm up with my crew
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
A nigga cant in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
F&n and its on my waist and no this shit aint no fendi

Click clat push a nigga head back
Took his chain he aoint getting shit back
Took a plane just to serve similar
Niggas wak we are not similar
Double up pour lean in my cup
Everyday is a war i feel stuck
I fell like a fuckin Advenger
I got stripes Captain America
Im jamacan they think im American
I said bitch how she fly like a pelican
Where im going aint no tellin
Aint no way aint no way that im tellin
All my niggas that locked in the celly
Thank the lord you aint tellin
Going hard in the trenches
Pray the lord you see your family
Ramen noddles and a sandwhich
Thats all he had to manage
I could see the time doing damage i wish you was right here beside me
I wish you could ride in this carriage i wish you was rockin these diamonds

I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A opp get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You cannot walk in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
I'm drippin that Jimmy that tru you know that we got it by plenty
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get out of line oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You know that im slimin i'm bool but i still got locs in the blue
For them niggas that wanted me down they mad that i'm up with my crew
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
A nigga cant in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
F&n and its on my waist and no this shit aint no fendi

But its same shit difference day
Foreign whips niggas hate
Triple beam then you doulbe bag
Then you drive slow on the interstate
When you come back with that dinner plate
You break it down in the kitchen
Word life to Vindicati
I dear a nigga come try
All my niggas catching bodies
Stashing the work in the benches
Runnin from 12 hoppin fenches
We rich off different offensives
Now we stay whippin then Benzes
But I feel like im stuck in theses trenches
Everyday ducking a sentence
Walk a mile in my shoes, tell me you feel any different
I feel like i'm stuck off in World War 2 the way that we still in these trenches
The shit a nigga been thru i feel like it ought of be different
Walk a mile in my shoes see if you feel any different
Im puttin on for my crew till all of my niggas is drippin

I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A opp get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You cannot walk in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
I'm drippin that Jimmy that tru you know that we got it by plenty
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get out of line oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
You know that im slimin i'm bool but i still got locs in the blue
For them niggas that wanted me down they mad that i'm up with my crew
I feel like i'm up in world war 2 cuz baby i'm still in these trenches
A nigga get on my radar oooo we hoppin them bushes and fences
A nigga cant in my shoes do get out of line don't offend me
F&n and its on my waist and no this shit aint no fendi