City War
Trenches
Fasho
Yea this shit get trencherous
Yea this shit get trecherous you hear me
Niggas ducking they taco you know
Posted on that block
Shit its getting hot
Ducking from the police
But we dont duck from the opps
Niggas think they tough tony
Until these niggas get shot
Niggas know we came from the bottom we trying to get alot
In the trenches got to look through your rearview
I was blinded by hatred i need a clear view
If you yelling all alone i bet they dont hear you
And all these niggas aint real like they appear to
Nuwop thats my brother
Came up from the gutter
He said he got my back i got his back
We got eachother
Niggas know we stepping grab the weapons
Know we slugging
Came up from the trenches
Only thing we do is thugging
Me nuwop and da demon was trying to rap
We was trying to get a deal
Broski he dont do no drugs
But he still fighting appeals
Niggas know i got war scars i cant even heal
I think about my homies and i get the chills
Niggas be some bitches we dont give a fuck
Came up from the trenches got that glock you better lift it up
If yo homie fall and yall going ball
You better pick him up
Niggas told me that i aint do shit
Feel like i did enough
Everytime i think they got my back
And think they know me
Trying show them love they dont show it back
Im feeling lonely
My bitch said she dont got no love for me nomore
And shit it broke my heart
And now im walking out the door
City war city war
City war city war
Everbody dying type shit cant ignore
Niggas keep on dissing we gone up the score
City war city war
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
Post inside the trenches
Bad bitch sucking me
I tell her say rip the guys
She be screaming suckafree
Claim that you my brother
Just knowing that you stuck with me
Bullets flying through the wind
This shit can just get ugly
Ever feel like its your fault cant stop people from dying
Ever feel like its your fault cant stop people from crying
Rip little jj he had the heart of a lion
And if they dissing then we slinging iron
Alot of niggas kept it fake
But i kept it real
All these niggas switchin up
Just tell me whats the deal
Bullets came my brother way
Wish i coulda been a shield
And we came up from the trenches
Yea we trying to prevail
City war city war
City war city war
Everbody dying type shit cant ignore
Niggas keep on dissing we gone up the score
City war city war
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
Man you know rip the guys
This shit get trencherous out here
Close that backdoor you know
Fasho
Yea this shit get trencherous
Yea this shit get trecherous you hear me
Niggas ducking they taco you know
Posted on that block
Shit its getting hot
Ducking from the police
But we dont duck from the opps
Niggas think they tough tony
Until these niggas get shot
Niggas know we came from the bottom we trying to get alot
In the trenches got to look through your rearview
I was blinded by hatred i need a clear view
If you yelling all alone i bet they dont hear you
And all these niggas aint real like they appear to
Nuwop thats my brother
Came up from the gutter
He said he got my back i got his back
We got eachother
Niggas know we stepping grab the weapons
Know we slugging
Came up from the trenches
Only thing we do is thugging
Me nuwop and da demon was trying to rap
We was trying to get a deal
Broski he dont do no drugs
But he still fighting appeals
Niggas know i got war scars i cant even heal
I think about my homies and i get the chills
Niggas be some bitches we dont give a fuck
Came up from the trenches got that glock you better lift it up
If yo homie fall and yall going ball
You better pick him up
Niggas told me that i aint do shit
Feel like i did enough
Everytime i think they got my back
And think they know me
Trying show them love they dont show it back
Im feeling lonely
My bitch said she dont got no love for me nomore
And shit it broke my heart
And now im walking out the door
City war city war
City war city war
Everbody dying type shit cant ignore
Niggas keep on dissing we gone up the score
City war city war
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
Post inside the trenches
Bad bitch sucking me
I tell her say rip the guys
She be screaming suckafree
Claim that you my brother
Just knowing that you stuck with me
Bullets flying through the wind
This shit can just get ugly
Ever feel like its your fault cant stop people from dying
Ever feel like its your fault cant stop people from crying
Rip little jj he had the heart of a lion
And if they dissing then we slinging iron
Alot of niggas kept it fake
But i kept it real
All these niggas switchin up
Just tell me whats the deal
Bullets came my brother way
Wish i coulda been a shield
And we came up from the trenches
Yea we trying to prevail
City war city war
City war city war
Everbody dying type shit cant ignore
Niggas keep on dissing we gone up the score
City war city war
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
City war
Oh oh oh
Man you know rip the guys
This shit get trencherous out here
Close that backdoor you know
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Writer(s): Kai Smith
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