Trench Baby

Lyrics

[Intro: Rob49] Everything I do already written Ice hittin', fast metabolism, four just keeps shittin' Ya feel me? (Hahahahaha) (Ayy, 40, what that is?) The biggest I'm tryna tell that nigga, man, this ain't the lil' boy shit She want anniversary, I want anniversary This the— this the green face ain't the Chocolate You see what I'm sayin'? Sixty-thousands, stupid ahh [Verse 1: Rob49] Boy, I was gettin' it on Me and my killers comin' home And every time niggas bought that tombstone Four bought another pendant, nigga (Fuck them niggas, man) Ayy, Swerve, what the fuck we doing, nigga? Uh, say it, yeah I'm in the yam right now, look like I'm fucking Cujo Brown I done made some hits an 4Ski done sent some hits, I'm puttin' ya down, pussy (Puttin' ya down) Huh, thе biggest Yeah, I just— ok Chill, chill I be on pills, dog I been prayin' to god 'causе soon as ho'nem took it far Big 4Ski' went an took it far (Yeah) Niggas tryna kill some but I come Huh, only want niggas 'round me who doin' pills, kills, and drills, pussy Turn me up [Verse 2: G Herbo] Big G Swerve, I ran the hood like John Gotti My lil' bro like, Sammy The Bull, but he ain't squeal We took him a dub, ain't mention no bodies I was a jit on Rock block stick in my Glock, Ready to bend in the Audi Show you how to go on a drill I was thuggin' for real, better lace up your cleats, it's not sweet How to get close on a kill and not sneak Name ring tell 'em streets it's not me Seein' dead niggas in my sleep, gotta sip lean Still made a mill' in a week, this shit easy Made it on top, can' stop, they need me Young niggas callin' shots, I'm feedin' They couldn't get signed 'cause niggas died And my rap beef like Wop and Jeezy I ain't lyin', the devil called my line I had to stop receivin' Every scene we hit, we bleed it Pull off, niggas stop and breath it I ain't lyin', ask 49 who could say this shit off the top and mean it It might spare you a blessin' 'cause they listen when I talk to demons [Bridge: G Herbo] Huh? 'Cause the trench is mine Them young niggas on go Whatever I say is a go No question, 4God, what it is? Big 4God, yeah [Verse 3: Rob49] Soon as big bro go catch that hat, I'ma buy a pendant Bitch, I'm trapper rappin' and still in the projects clutching on that .50 Yeah, really tryna get shit smacked I ain't tryna make songs 'bout no nigga And I know a bitch that calls and block my phone, I ain't talkin' to them members Shit, my fine bitch thick, bitch tell me she love me Shit, I put the racks in a duffy Huh, I done went over-ice on them niggas Shit, I'm tryna kill through brotha Niggas been dead-broke since last summer That PPP ain't bussin' And I do a freak, saying,"fucking bitch" when she fuckin' on V for money Shit, I don't give a fuck about rap When you in that war, bitch, I ain't no rapper I know a nigga who trap-capping We know the opps ain't gettin' active Nigga ain't never did nothin' But he just ugly, it look like he killed somethin' City done passed that law We on the opps ass this whole summer [Outro: Rob49] Fuck a nigga talking 'bout man, the biggest in this shit Fuck a nigga, man Try and die, play and lay Know what I'm sayin', big 4, man Biggest 4 in this shit