Trenches

Bando be zooming through the trenches
You talking big and bad but your bitch is in my mentions
I'm saying that your broke why you feeling so offended
Young bando get cash so i turned it to a pendent
He want to hate on me now his ass is independent
Swerving And I'm cutting, no my whip isn't rented
Feeling like the man
I'm trying to get money and get rich that's the plan
I won't forget about the time that nigga ran

These niggas wanna be me oh my gosh i got fans
Don't side eye me lil bitch, i'll give you hands
I buss out 150 then get the rest from my mans
I got a few cars but hmm i want the lamb
I remember that time i was swerving pots and pans
Fuck it bout to up it, bout to make that nigga dance
That nigga moving weird not giving him a chance
I stand straight chest up got the money stance
I just got some racks bout to do the money dance
I keep both eyes on the prize on the low
You can't call me fake, you can't say i broke the code
She started taking flics for a nigga on the low
I count all my money not thinking bout a hoe
She hopped in the v on side of the road
He started talking shit i got told

Getting money, getting cars, getting banks
Drip or drown, you gon sink
Gotta be solid as a tank
These niggas gon find a way to hate
Got to make sure my family straight

Bando be zooming through the trenches
You talking big and bad but your bitch is in my mentions
I'm saying that your broke why you feeling so offended
Young bando get cash so i turned it to a pendent
He want to hate on me now his ass is independent
Swerving And I'm cutting, no my whip isn't rented
Feeling like the man
I'm trying to get money and get rich that's the plan
I won't forget about the time that nigga ran



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Writer(s): Jayden Isaac
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