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Trenches
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trenches fue lanzado el 24 de febrero de 2026 por L0wK3y Ent como parte del álbum Overdue 2
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ÁlbumOverdue 2
Fecha de lanzamiento24 de febrero de 2026
Sello discográficoL0wK3y Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM72

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Von Skee
Von Skee
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Javon Armstead
Javon Armstead
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
D L0wk3y
D L0wk3y
Producción

Letra

I really Come from da Trenches
Been Moving Weight off da Benches
My Team da Type to Go for it , we aint Puntin on 4th & inches
Naw we Don’t Fold under Pressure
I’ll put a Opp on a Stretcher
I’m comin First , Not Second
In da Trap countin My Blessings
Swear it Got me Feeling like Future
Hop Out on the Beef from a Uber
I’m like Curry lil Bitch , I Got Shooters
But let’s Get Back to da Money
RUN it Up Quick , they Look at You Funny
**** Slick Hate when you Stuntin
Same Ones was ya Boys you was Bummy
You ain’t Real , You can’t Keep it Hunnit
Keep it On Me , I ain’t Goin for Nothin
Bet I put a Hole in sumn
Don’t think cuz you Copped a Pole you won’t get Exposed for bein a Hoe lil buddy
Where I’m from , Yeaa shit Get Ugly
Nîgga get Stuck Up by his Own Cousin
Jus Show Me , Don’t tell Me you Love Me
Folk Words don’t be Matchin they Actions
Ain’t No Lackin , you know Dat we Packin’
Ain’t Got it , Don’t Ask Me , I’m Taxin
Phone Boomin , I feel like Taxi
I Swear we was Ballin for Tax Season
I been Coolin , don’t give Me a Reason
You’ll Lose Pounds when these Rounds start Squeezin
Thank God if yo ass Still Breathin
Wanna Beef , Ima Give em Some Season
French Montana , Fuck Shit Up & We Leavin
Break Bread , I can’t Fuck wit No Leeches
All My Dawgs Wild , No Leashes
Heart Cold , I Swear it Done Froze
Memba when da Streets had Code
But **** don’t Keep it G Nomo
Always Been 10 Toes , Can’t Fold
I be At It Early Mornin , No Foldgers
Mane I Love when My Paper can’t Fold Up
Say he Gon Kill Me , then Boy what’s Hold Up
Bowling Ball Head , I’ll leave Holed Up
On My Block don’t Need No Holster
You gotta Be Ready , Aim Steady
Turn a Head Spaghetti
Or Confetti
Ain’t No Confessing , Ain’t No Tellin
Say You be Wit it , Know you Wailin
Only the Fam , Never been Friendly
Fresh like Will in a New Bentley
Dark Tint but you Know who in it
Jus Gettin Started ain’t Near Finished
Ya Best Team against Mine is a Light Scrimmage
Word to Lil Brother ****
I got LOVE For My Brothers ****
Always there For Eachother
Different Mothers , but the Same Blood runnin in Us
Aint L0wK3y you ain’t Runnin wit Us
Always keep some Gunnas wit Me
Guess Thats jus the Thug in Me
Shawty Say ain’t Love in Me
Say why you Do me Like that
Swear to God ion Mean to
Sometimes Feel like ion Need you
Mane that’s Word lil Boosie
Fell in Love wit My Tooly
Jus Stackin Loose Leaf
Might Go Cop me a New Piece
In My City ain’t No Peace
Know we Scream Fuck the Police
Don’t Pop Perks , I Might OD
Might go Back to Da Old Me
Yeen Pussy den Show Me
Written by: Javon Armstead
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