Survived The Trenches (Coincidental)

[Intro]

Don't know if it's real, in fact

They mix the love up with that

Guess that's a price to pay, you in it there

Feel like they wanna take me away, oh-oh, oh

Don't know if it's real, in fact

[Chorus: Polo G & G Herbo]

Better not cross that line, or scrimmage, he don't wanna see him

Hop out, show, he ridin' tented, lot of hundreds

You can't tell nothin', I survived the trenches, yeah

If it ain't 'bout money, then he mind his business, if he get lined, he finished

Uh, spin around again, you didn't complete the mission

Foenem trippin', totin' switchеs like they inventеd them bitches

Talking Ms, I can go, and touch ten of them bitches

So they gon' come, and get you, if it's been official

[Verse 1: Polo G]

Uh, if he dissed, then died, it ain't coincidental

Kill confirmed, when we slide, we tryna hit his mental

Run, and chase until he tired, then have my killers get you

Blowin' like a whistle every time you know this shit official

G-L-O-C-K, bitch that's my sponsor

Okay, this bitch, she so damn bad, won't use no condom

My killers pop out all block, like they're on Donda

Them blicks just make 'em fall flat, then we smoke Ganja

[Chorus: Polo G & G Herbo]

Better not cross that line, or scrimmage, he don't wanna see him

Hop out, show, he ridin' tented, lot of hundreds

You can't tell nothin', I survived the trenches, yeah

If it ain't 'bout money, then he mind his business, if he get lined, he finished

Uh, spin around again, you didn't complete the mission

Foenem trippin', totin' switches like they invented them bitches

Talking Ms, I can go, and touch ten of them bitches

So they gon' come, and get you, if it's been official

[Verse 2: G Herbo]

Okay, okay, ridin', smoking stank, fly, gon' hit the bank

TRX truck, that bitch look like a tank

My neck always a hundred bucks, these bitches see me frank

That's fast, no bap, I'm up, no naps, got up

Was in the traps, I'm up, off raps

That strap stay on my lap, I up, and make it clap

I'on got no black, the Glock black, the Rolls black, we match

Okay

[Chorus: Polo G & G Herbo]

Better not cross that line, or scrimmage, he don't wanna see him

Hop out, show, he ridin' tented, lot of hundreds

You can't tell nothin', I survived the trenches, yeah

If it ain't 'bout money, then he mind his business, if he get lined, he finished

Uh, spin around again, you didn't complete the mission

Foenem trippin', totin' switches like they invented them bitches

Talking Ms, I can go, and touch ten of them bitches

So they gon' come, and get you, if it's been official

[Outro]

Movin' so damn fast, we never know, it's right ahead of us

Hard times never last, it's all 'bout gettin' up

Countin' cash, two hundred for a show, bitch I'm getting bucks

Forget the past, devil notice I weren't given up