Trenches

[Intro]

(Pipe that shit up, TnT)

(WassamWop)

(I bet my last track probably gave you lockjaw, Hey Lilkdubb)

[Chorus]

Blood start to risin', you can see it

On my name, it’s gon' go down if I ain’t there

She can't protect him, God get her baby from out there

It’s a party on the block, we let off shots if they lit there

But this a story of a child who caught up in the streets

He prefer the murder gang, so you won’t find 'em weak

His boss man be the murda mayne, but shawty slide for cheap

He gone take these hollows for a name, he can’t come off me

[Verse]

Nigga what you hollerin', we resided, posted up right now

Smokin' like a Rasta, totin' on choppas, tryna blow ya mind

Locked up in that cell, you ain’t have my back, you ain’t have to do no time

They [?] from the back, came home to racks, tried to be on my side

I ain’t finna waste my time, bitch, you ain’t finna break my heart

I been droppin' dimes from the start, ain’t stoppin' now

You a never get me caught

Put a shield over me, resist the sword, I’ma God owned child

I bet they need support, the way my head on now

Straight up out the trenches, screamin' “Fuck the critics”

Father and a sister

He ain’t have no choice to get it, but he on right now

He another victim, drugs all in his system , he been duckin' prison

Payin' to get the back end of the rhymes

[Chorus]

Blood start to risin', you can see it

On my name, it’s gon' go down if I ain’t there

She can't protect him, God get her baby from out there

It’s a party on the block, we let off shots if they lit there

But this a story of a child who caught up in the streets

He prefer the murder gang, so you won’t find 'em weak

His boss man be the murda mayne, but shawty slide for cheap

He gone take these hollows for a name, he can’t come off me