Live From The Trenches

GlockBoyz TeeJaee - Rap, Detroit Rap
Live From The Trenches
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Duration: 1:48
Lyrics
[Intro] (Danny G on the beat) Yeah On my mind, it's like Melly, free the guys, nigga Yeah, yeah, like On my mind, it's like— Free the guys, I got murder on my— Like Melly, free the guys What's up with this shit we rappin'— (Damn, JakeSand) (Bang that shit) Yeah [Verse] I got murder on my mind just like Melly, free the guys This ho weak as shit, we ran from the police, she let me drive I be paranoid, so I don't do red lights or stop signs You can't call my phone for nothin', I don't let hoes waste my time Niggas worse than hoes, actin' just like fans, I don't get it If I kept hoopin', shit, I probably'd bе the best nigga on the Pistons Shе knew I'm live from the trap, you just livin' in it I've been out of town so long, even my custos say they miss a nigga I woke up and made some money, now my pockets swole Makin' thousands in my sleep, I got the cheat code Her lil' bag, it cost some pape', I don't fuck with cheap hoes Couldn't afford that bitch you had, she met the gang and she got repo'ed Ain't never cryin' over no bitch, I just ran my money up She gon' call your phone again, she see you post a hundred plus My new bitch so fuckin' bad, I think I got this ho by luck I quit school, I'm tryna trap and get a Benz, like fuck the bus In the club, went to Shiesty home, can't even see my face (Yup) Niggas think I'm tryna rob, I'm tryna take your bitch away She gon' have more fun with me when she find out I'm gettin' pape' Live crazy, these hoes suck the dick before we go on a date Get some money music, grab your money counter, nigga, thumb through it Nigga, turn your speakers up, go to the trap, might make a hundred to it Niggas actin' like they killers, I'm like, "Damn, that's what the drugs do?" My niggas rich, we hit licks, ain't gotta sell 'em to the damn jeweler (My niggas) You came up doin' this shit, my niggas vets Niggas turned you to a gangster, you a clown, a Chia pet Doin' donuts, fishtailin' when I stab off in the 'Cat She called me broke, I started laughin', I'm at the crib countin' some racks, yeah [Outro] She called me broke, I'm at the crib countin' some racks, nigga
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Credits
- Producers
- Danny G Beats
- JakeSand
- BangThatShit313