Trenches

Bustin' out the light, sticks, whips, paid foe Off in the pot, touchin' up places you

Can't go In love with the trenches, heard he got taxed

He payin' her interest, in love with the trenches Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now I'm in love with the trenches

Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I hold it down like I'm water to the floor

**** want smoke, tell him pull up like a flame, let it blow

Fuck it, wear your head, drop your load Real street **** and you already know

Dog know these **** hatin' on the cooter, boy, fuck y'all

Know it ain't no camp in the route Pull up to the spot, got it lookin' like a

Season off snowfall Feelin' like Franklin, know we stay Benji's

And Franklin's Know we stay hot just we dangerous

Switch on the bleed, fuck ****, trip out, just pointin' and sprayin

Fuck Amy, I was so icy before I was famous Jumped off the porch, I got Tyler complainin

Bitch, we been slangin' more cookies than Amos

Slurred out the trenches, bitch, if I could, I wouldn't change it

That's why a **** bussin' off the lot, ooh Sticks, whips, paid for, oh

Off in the pot, touchin' up places you can't go

In love with the trenches Heard he got tax, he payin' the interest

In love with the trenches Can't name a hoe that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with them trenches, I can't lie I know how to get paid, how to survive

Gotta know how to move, I been jumped off the porch right before

It was cool to be outside Trappin' out, makin' plans with the doe-eyed

Put in work, murk her off and remain quiet Walk around with my ice, I'm uncomfortable

Be in places you won't go at nighttime In the trenches where I feel the safest

Ain't no spendin' on us, we return fire Know them young **** scrapped, don't get jacked

Might get laid on your back comin' through at the wrong time

And the streets be like, cool, that is your time

Got a bag, rent that shit up in no time Have emotion, East Neighborhood Nomad

That's where I take my city, respect me on both sides

Bussin' off the lot, ooh Sticks, whips, paid for, oh

Off in the pot, touchin' up places you can't go

In love with the trenches Heard he got tax, he payin' the interest

In love with the trenches

Can't name a hoe that ain't come to her senses

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches

I'm in love with the trenches now

I'm in love with the trenches