No trenches, no trenches, no trenches
No dope [?] on them benches
I don't want [?] design intervention,
I don't, I could [?]
Them trenches are hundreds I feel like a milly
I kick Fred the Godson in a Bentley
The bridge come on bullsh**
They're rapping and whipping
Them trenches they're pouring them mud in a kidney
Don't show you no love, don't [?]
And they're busting them slug and ya n***as ripping
They're hood riches [?] they're not rich, they're ripping
They're getting the dope and the water they're spinning
They're talking about deals, it's Venice the deal
I thought molly pill is still [?] to the ceiling
Versaci, Versaci, we brought our women
The trenches are [?]
Young doobie, young sh**, and we're rolling, we're sixty
Three quarter [?]
Don't hear [?] them [?] don't get you
I started from scratch with the OG in the trenches
[?] I wasn't getting no business
I stood in the trunk with a [?]
[?] I'm coming, I'm serving the kitchen
The water we're [?] the water we're whipping
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I start selling d** in the motherf**ing kitchen
I learned how to cook, the water whipping in the trenches
My first hundred thousand, only felt it like a million
Make a neighborhood house and tie them b**hes to the kitchen
The trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, in the motherf**ing trenches!
I heard your partner had to go for some breads
You gotta get it how we get it living in the trenches
I could have bought a Bentley last we profit out the trenches
Two hundred thousand men, I swear this sh** feel like a minute
Get the [?] then I flip it, stretch it in the kitchen
Water wiping, them I'm serving to my little n***as
Yo n***as talk sh**, they don't rip or f**
If you ask my goons in the trenches and a n***a eat you up!
See a n***a got work and a n***a got pussies
Make it double meal while you're grinding in the trenches
See, I'm chilling in the trenches, me and my n***as
I'm a [?] all my n***as!
I will ball all my n***as, go [?] all my n***as
Hundred bag all my n***as
Hundred grands all my n***as
Till it tears down, go hide in the trenches
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I start selling d** in the motherf**ing kitchen
I learned how to cook, the water whipping in the trenches
My first hundred thousand, only felt it like a million
Make a neighborhood house and tie them b**hes to the kitchen
The trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, in the motherf**ing trenches!
Let's go! Two hundred on a day, it's three hundred in the set
They're pulsing my blunt and they fall on my weight
sh** talking n***a get that photo in your face
You know she been a boss, n***a stay in your place, p**y!
I spent like thirty bandz for this watch
So I get like thirty [?]
I felt nothing for these n***as, just the [?]
You ain't working with a mill, I ain't wanna talk!
[?] My brand new car and fine new [?] flip I'm about to make
Hey, touch down, say!
I started this way and bullets
My sh** kinda [?] we're late
Got my [?] my b**h f** you
Go somewhere and masturbate!
That b**h me f**ing as the [?]
Whole things to weight up
You f** n***as running around,
Hating on me mad cause they don't wait!
b**h, I might [?] a big stupid a** [?]
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I start selling d** in the motherf**ing kitchen
I learned how to cook, the water whipping in the trenches
My first hundred thousand, only felt it like a million
Make a neighborhood house and tie them b**hes to the kitchen
The trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, them trenches
Them trenches, in the motherf**ing trenches![Chorus