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Trenches
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Trenches adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak The Shinners Ent tarafından 7 Haziran 2019 tarihinde yayınlandıTruth
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AlbümTruth
Çıkış Tarihi7 Haziran 2019
FirmaThe Shinners Ent
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM82

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dajuan Cannady
Dajuan Cannady
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dajuan Cannady
Dajuan Cannady
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Producer TNT
Producer TNT
Producer
Brandon "Big B" Philips
Brandon "Big B" Philips
Engineer

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[Verse 1]
The feelin' so fucked up right now
I don't even go through that bitch
Losin' **** one-by-one
All to some stupid shit
Had to cut a couple **** off 'cause they was flukes
Free my **** off them sections, eatin' good off them dukes
[Verse 2]
My OG toted, he got blowed, but I still ain't saw no papers
They got fat, ran off a toxin, he just hit somebody for setting
Caught that **** in the kitchen, hit his ass with a machete
When you bump into a killer, yeah, you always gotta be ready
When you 'bout to do a **** dirty, hold that blicky steady
**** walk right up to me and said, "Son, I need some fetty"
I can tell that you still gettin' it from the VV's and the Prezi
**** jump out there, I'm gettin' him done, just let me know, I'm ready
[Verse 3]
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
[Verse 4]
For me to just be twenty-four, I seen all kind of shit
Homeboy start gettin' more, he got his partner hit
A savage want that bag, but he impatient, he gon' rob some shit
Ride 'round with that chopper, he dropped out, ain't got no scholarship
But you can't even blame, this all he seen since he was a toddler
In them trenches totin' sticks, he just messed up a blue Impala
He don' wan' hug that block and trap to put that Gucci 'round his collar
He just rather grab that pistol, do you dirty for that gwalla
So I hope you got some health insurance 'cause you gon' need a doctor
Nowadays your man'll find you, your opps be right beside you
You thought he was ridin' with you, whole time he plottin' against you
[Verse 5]
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
It ain't no playin' in these trenches
These youngins got extensions and they waitin' at your door
They fillin' you with hollow while you crawl all on the floor
And if they feel that you alive, they come back, give you more
[Verse 6]
Come back, give you more
Come back, give you more
Written by: Dajuan Cannady
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