Trenches (feat. Big Sean)

歌词
N***as prayin' on my downfall
Straight up
These n***as prayin' on my downfall
Straight up from the bleachers but I'm a different creature
I bring s**t to the table I ain't f**kin' with no leechers
No
D**e d**k oh s**t I gave my b***h a seizure
D**n
Knew somethin' was weird once that bro had a kitchen full of beakers
And he ain't no chem teacher
I looked up to that n***a then I looked up the preacher
That's why a n***a be preachin'
I can't f**k with people who ain't passionate I'm adamant
If it's my plan it's elaborate dropped out of State
But a n***a still did mastered it
My s**t I'm smashin' it
Woah
Your s**t I'm snatchin' it
Woah
Holy Jesus Lazarus
AI braids so don't be talkin' 'bout no practice b***h
I done been around actors and activists
I can get money alone or collaborative
I can take a pic with a bad b***h
And afterwards she a badder b***h that's facts
Yeah I'm with Cody and Dixie
Both
Three dollars to my name got a juice and a McChicken
Starvin'
Call in some Coney it's gone be done in twenty minutes
Don't go up there with no strap
Might have to bang it out with some n***as wait hold up
Went on Google when I looked up your lyrics
They had no meaning in them
Pourin' actavis on my bullets might have to lean a n****
Yes she bad but I can't wife her if she been seen with n***as
I rather stay broke and go chase with some greedy n***as
Like mic drop I'm like "I wish I was Lil Bow Wow"
Unc life never wish you was another n***a
It ain't f**k these n***as but f**k these n***as
Asked am I happy with this money b***h I'm happy to be livin'
I was makin' a sandwich they started shootin' through the kitchen
I got lower than a midget bullets crashin' through them digits
Ayy I'm really from them trenches
Really
N***a sneak diss me then see me and ask for pictures
Ayy man these n***as b***hes
If I don't do that real n***a s**t how they gon' see it
All these other rappers killers are drippin' like Reese's Pieces
All that s**t smoke and mirrors Arabic shisha
Started talkin' to moon God made me a different creature ahh
Remember when I almost gave up on this music s**t
I did
Highly favored ayy I really dodged a bougie b***h
She see the Cubans she gon' want the coochie hit
Come here
My chain got more f**kin' colors than a Coogi fit
Stay talkin' 'bout me tell them tell you how I feel
Tell
I thank God he been workin' harder than the Devil
Amen
I'm a black rich felon with some hit records
Joy Road what I been yellin' n***as been tellin'
Care 'bout a lot but I don't give a f**k 'bout what it cost
I don't
You ain't gotta pay for nothin' b***h you with a boss
My guy
Just don't go over your budget that's gon' piss me off
They wanna know my cologne can't let them get the sauce
Love my hood but you will never see me go there
Never
All that "Been a real n***a" s**t ain't get me nowhere
Nowhere
You love your hood n***a f**k your hood
See the world go get a crib off the coast layin' good
My whole hood got extinct over petty beef
N***as I looked up to growing up they deceased
Wish they could have been here d**n how I get here
God saved me with the rap game even though this s**t weird
S**t weird
Me and Shine we put on for the crib
Call us DTE 'cause we cut on the lights around that b***h
Fat ugly n***a get 'em wet like Pretty Ricky
She gon' throw it back for my McLaren fifty-fifties
On my mama I was really in them trenches
In them trenches
Bangin' n***as b***hes
On my mama I was really in them trenches
In them trenches
Ayy they ain't men n***a b***hes you hear me
专辑信息
1.The Smartest Intro
2.I Apologize
3.Trenches (feat. Big Sean)
4.Rap A Lot
5.The Funeral
6.Lions & Eagles (feat. Meek Mill)
7.No Witness
8.Picture of My City
9.Covid (feat. Lil Baby)
10.Timeless
11.Slime (feat. Lil Keed)
12.Everything
13.Double Standards
14.Daylight
15.Winning
16.Satish
17.Mr. Officer (feat. Queen Naija and members of the Detroit Youth Choir)