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Iamyl - Trenches (feat. Smokie Rod) Lyrics



Iamyl - Trenches (feat. Smokie Rod) Lyrics




Straight from da trenches
You kno I'm livin
Keep a gun on me
I had no decision
Pray to da lord
But I still be sinnin
Air out yo block n won't leave a Witness
I got yung niggas who beggin for Strips
Given the green light
They takin yo life
Got some real niggas
And They doing time
Know some real killaz
And
They doing life

Straight from trenches
That shit in my blood
If I'm down bad ima
Theplug
Heart cold
I ain't showin no love
For that bag you get wit dezz slugs
Young nigga
Got it straight out the mud
Came from nothin
Money keep pillin Up
In the trenches
Gotta watch who you trust
Gotta watch the bitches
You
Trying fucc
They'll try set a nigga up
No time for no bitch
Trying to run it up
Blue hunnits
Got all of my pockets stuffed
Take a loss then I double back
Long nights i was in the trap
Lost some brothers who
Ain't coming back
Everyday I Be smoking gas
Think of ways
To get out the trenches
In the kitchen
Og steady whipping
Me and my momma
Had different visions
Always told me to stay in
School
But f*ck school I was breaking the rules
On the block Trappin wit the tool
Getting money had to make some Moves
Steady Robbin niggas just from them Blues
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English

Straight from da trenches
You kno I'm livin
Keep a gun on me
I had no decision
Pray to da lord
But I still be sinnin
Air out yo block n won't leave a Witness
I got yung niggas who beggin for Strips
Given the green light
They takin yo life
Got some real niggas
And They doing time
Know some real killaz
And
They doing life

Straight from trenches
That shit in my blood
If I'm down bad ima
Theplug
Heart cold
I ain't showin no love
For that bag you get wit dezz slugs
Young nigga
Got it straight out the mud
Came from nothin
Money keep pillin Up
In the trenches
Gotta watch who you trust
Gotta watch the bitches
You
Trying fucc
They'll try set a nigga up
No time for no bitch
Trying to run it up
Blue hunnits
Got all of my pockets stuffed
Take a loss then I double back
Long nights i was in the trap
Lost some brothers who
Ain't coming back
Everyday I Be smoking gas
Think of ways
To get out the trenches
In the kitchen
Og steady whipping
Me and my momma
Had different visions
Always told me to stay in
School
But f*ck school I was breaking the rules
On the block Trappin wit the tool
Getting money had to make some Moves
Steady Robbin niggas just from them Blues
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Writer: lemont banks
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Performed By: Iamyl
Language: English
Length: 3:56
Written by: lemont banks
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