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Trenches
23
Hip-Hop/Rap
Trenches è stato pubblicato il 27 novembre 2020 da INTERVOLVERS come parte dell'album Trenches - Single
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Data di uscita27 novembre 2020
EtichettaINTERVOLVERS
LanguageEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM89

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Henri Gaston
Henri Gaston
Performer
INTERVOLVERS
INTERVOLVERS
Performer
AGXNY
AGXNY
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Henri Gaston
Henri Gaston
Songwriter
Alan Muhammed
Alan Muhammed
Songwriter
David Lumanisha
David Lumanisha
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
A L O R A C -
A L O R A C -
Producer

Testi

In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
Still with my brothers, It's all gang on gang
I been taking hella shots, like I'm the camera man (yeah)
If you ain't gang then you can't hang with man (yeah, yeah, uh, mm, mm)
I got a, bad bitch and she looking flawless
I got shots for any man, and ya'll know this
But no distractions in my way, got to keep my focus
Cause I'm the hottest out the city and you know this
Got to keep me here and now
Got to keep on moving pounds
Got to keep me on the bigger things, I'm only winning now (only winning now)
Cause all my brothers gone get out, they in the mud
I'm taking all these shots, so one day I'll land
Cartier on my wrist, get it bust down (bust down)
Different way of living when I'm up now (up now)
Fuck all the trenches, I'm up now
Said fuck all the (uh)
I told her I don't want a rolley, I want a bigger house (want a bigger house)
I'm tryna build up all my numbers, talking large amounts (yeah x3)
I said I'm tired of the people, don't wanna hear it now
Cause I'm a real winner, think bigger, with my brothers now
I love a bad bitch, and she gon be flawless
I'll keep her loving me, so I feel wanted (Oaa, mhm, woah, woah)
Before I go to sleep, I lock the door (I lock the door)
These man a keep on talking, I'm on tour
Can you fall in love with someone that you don't know? (uh, ah, yeah)
In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
Cause baby, I said put this money in a duffle bag
And all I really, really want is just a hundred bands
Yeah all I really, really want is just a hundred M's
Is that too much to ask for, I hope it's not, I mean what?
I kept my shit a fucking hundred, from sunside to sunset
But I kept taking stupid pills, that would numb all my conscience
And I'm still fucking grateful for the baddest days
--?
So many ****, that been killed in the most heartless ways
I tried putting up a good fight, and sometimes I can't (okay)
And babe I know that all you want to do, is run away
But if you hang a little longer, we gon' run away (uh)
But I know you, and you know me
I know it feels like I don't love you back
But, feels like I'm about to have a heart attack (uh)
And I'm just tryna keep my heart intact, yeah
Cause I've been
In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
In the trenches, been posted up with all my broskis
Now I'm balling, bitch I'm balling like I'm Kobe
I been grinding, bitch I been grinding on my lonelies
I'm a star, and that is what my momma told me
Written by: Alan Muhammed, David Lumanisha, Henri Gaston
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