Trenches

I know too many niggas died up in them trenches
I seen too many niggas switch up in them trenches

They only in it for the bread
I ain't talkin' no wheat
If you show too much love
They gon' play you like you weak

Shit get reckless in them trenches
Killas want you neckless for your necklace
In them trenches, everybody ain't your friend
In them trenches, everybody ain't your kin

I just wanna feel love, I know that shit don't come real
And my pops kept it a dub, props for keepin' me real
I'm ten toes to the heel, only trustin' that steel
Too many bitches in the will, he gon' need him a deal

Ain't no snakes around me, I'm in gorilla mode
Nigga toe up bout a fee
Must think I'm dumb like these hoee

Never tossed the bro code
You play, then murder she wrote
I ain't speakin' on no foes
You play, you gon' get exposed

I ain't switchin' on my brothers for fame, I can't change
Surrounded by these flonkys
Like a line, he ain't straight

Ape shit, I go dumb, all retarded and shit
A bad song could get a couple Ms
I ain't respectin' that shit

Flame his block, he got that glock off the stove
Forever ridin' with my bros, if they right or they wrong

Behind my pops, it's all smoke, I don't care what you know
La bitch, I'm solid to the bone
You ain't gon' play with my woah,
You ain't gon'

I know too many niggas died up in them trenches
I seen too many niggas switch up in them trenches

They only in it for the bread
I ain't talkin' no wheat
If you show too much love
They gon' play you like you weak

Shit get reckless in them trenches
Killas want you neckless for your necklace
In them trenches, everybody ain't your friend
In them trenches, everybody ain't your kin

He want boss it like his pa, but he ain't makin' no moves
Heard he tried to do him bad, but the plan ain't go thru

I be tryin' to keep it cool, lesson learnt, you can't trust a soul
Niggas screamin' gang gang, the feds gon' build a RICO

Youngin' get a thrill when he be off of them pills
Free my Gs locked up, I hope they get an appeal

Hard to find real thing when you're connected with fake
Hard to grow and levitate when you 'round people that hate

Friends killin' friends, that's how they do you in my city
Mainstream want our slang, I'm only pushin' my city

Forever reppin' my city, New Warleans, that shit be in me
Nun but envy in my city, they gon' hate you in your city, nigga

Nun but envy in my city
They gon' hate you in your city, They gon' hate you in your city, nigga

I know too many niggas died up in them trenches
I seen too many niggas switch up in them trenches

They only in it for the bread
I ain't talkin' no wheat
If you show too much love
They gon' play you like you weak

Shit get reckless in them trenches
Killas want you neckless for your necklace
In them trenches, everybody ain't your friend
In them trenches, everybody ain't your kin



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Writer(s): Jorey Pannia
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