City of God

I'm the star of the trenches
Them killer gone blow if I say brodie tweaking
I been all on my own
I been smoking and drinking with all of my demons
Shawty don't call my phone for some shit I don't need
Cuz my pockets been eating
I'm the key to the trenches
Whenever I rap niggas think I be preaching
(On God)

I'm the star of the trenches
Them killer gone blow if I say brodie tweaking
I been all on my own
I been smoking and drinking with all of my demons
Shawty don't call my phone for some shit I don't need
Cuz my pockets been eating
I'm the key to the trenches
Whenever I rap niggas think I be preaching

Took a trip to the city of God
Where these niggas going to leave you with a scar
Where these niggas not making it far
Where these niggas don't care who u are
Where these niggas gon look for your mom
Niggas break you in peace like a bar
Niggas blast you right up in your car
Then they driving around with your car

Roll the window we bout to go slide
Glizzy told me he holding the nine
Smoking pressure we feeling so high
Free bhino and free all of the guys
Don't you run don't you play with the fire
Shawty wilding she gotta outta line
Got to VA to visit my guys
Brodie happy he's not doing time

I never knew I would be rapping
I made that shit turn to a habit
I thought I would stay with that trapping
Putting money right under the mattress
Putting money somewhere in that cabinet
Now I'm styling and rapping and laughing
Twenty-one so this year I'm a savage
And I'm fucking this girl like a rabbit

My father was selling them pounds
He was balling to just hold it down
But he slipped and the cops got him down
When he left I had to break out
Told my momma I'm the man of the house
Like a farmer I feed all my cows
Now you see how me making it out
We escalate all the way to the clouds

I'm the star of the trenches
Them killer gone blow if I say brodie tweaking
I been all on my own
I been smoking and drinking with all of my demons
Shawty don't call my phone for some shit I don't need
Cuz my pockets been eating
I'm the key to the trenches
Whenever I rap niggas think I be preaching
(On God)

I'm the star of the trenches
Them killer gone blow if I say brodie tweaking
I been all on my own
I been smoking and drinking with all of my demons
Shawty don't call my phone for some shit I don't need
Cuz my pockets been eating
I'm the key to the trenches
Whenever I rap niggas think I be preaching

Took a trip to the city of God
Where these niggas going to leave you with a scar
Where these niggas not making it far
Where these niggas don't care who you are
Took a trip to the city of God
Where these niggas going to leave you with a scar
Where these niggas not making it far
Where these niggas don't care who you are

3xshit gotta get it right now



Credits
Writer(s): Eduardo Sepulveda
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