Tr3nches (feat. 3Block No Face, 3Block Boogs & Zevani)

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Kellz Chapo

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Oooooo
Oooo
Love We Play
Dream blind

You and I
niin
Niggas thought I was dead, but not shit
I'm the one walkin' around this bitch with a heavy check

Bang roll in my right pocket, that pistol in my left
Get to trippin' when I walk in the club, know I'ma make a mess
Love that one shit, I'ma vent
Niggo medals round my neck, I'm pullin' up, bitch, give me sex

Brush my teeth when I hop off the bed and go stop in the mix
Wanna slide like every night, but blood tellin' me relax
Turn this shit up to the max
Niggas ain't havin' no motion, I know niggas' pockets tapped

Won't catch me hangin' around them niggas, I know all them niggas capped
Tell my life when I hop on the beat, you know I'm spittin' facts
I hear a beat and I make a hit, sit back and hear it slap
I keep seekin' revenge, it got me feelin' cursed

I don't need no nigga, I put in my own work
Start poppin' shrooms, it change my attitude, make me start feelin' worse
Tell them niggas, let's start a war unless you
Niggas go out in these streets, money all I need

Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby
You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy
Niggas go out in these streets, money all I need

Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby
You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy
I be gettin' high by myself like I'm a loner

I been winnin' lately, but took so much loss
To chop a soldier, put that three-shit on my shoulder
Gotta get rich before I'm older, I'm a thug
Plus nigga, I rock while I sell and I'm a stoner

Hit that block with all them glory, so he don't die, he in the coma
Got a bitch, but bitches dick-tuck, I put my lil' brothers on him
When I go to sleep, I dream about them M's, you know I want them
Wake up, get straight to that money, send chop, your account is gone

Smurf, B.O.T., where that dope at
Soon as we touch, be tryin' to go back
Watch how many niggas go out, but no, I can't never go that
I get racks, I get dressed every day like I can't post a throwback

Every song I say for T-Ray, I can't wait to get lil' bro back
You know I be havin' motion, shit get weird, I gotta roll back
You know red-red, that's lil' baby bro
You play with gang, you smoke that, I be hopin' I don't get cash

You know the dead-ass niggas smoke that
I be ridin' around with G-Man, got a boat plugged in, we growin
Niggas go out in these streets, money all I need
Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby

You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy
Niggas go out in these streets, money all I need
Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby

You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy
Yeah, every day I go get bands, don't need no throwback
All exotics, no, we blow that, drop the prices, ain't no rollback

Tell the friends I'm fresh as f*ck, if they take pictures, get a Kodak
Every day, it ain't no lackin' before I leave, I wear my Polack
Lil' nigga, where your hood at? You can't go back
We them niggas, bitches know that, see me out, you know they on it

Get in my feelings, but them perkies keep me lifted like a flowjack
Drop a four and then go get straight to the money like we're bro-ack
All my niggas, we got motion, bitches know just where the cho at
After scat, I might come rolex, after that, we'll get your hoe back

Tryna run me up a M, no, I wake up like we're the pros at
Hit my bitch, then grab a A, Fiat or Ops, I'm bout to roll that
Brody pull off on the hook, he know I'm with it, I can't go back
In the club, my niggas trippin', tell the DJ, play my song back

Get your bitch, you know she on that, make a movie, where my phone at
Got her open like a book, I'm tryna see just where it's at
It get quiet in these streets, money all I need
Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby

You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy
It get quiet in these streets, money all I need
Sorry, mama, I don't listen, baby

You know we from the trenches, baby
Spin it, block it, spin again, go crazy

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