King K - Trenches Lyrics

I got a message
Straight from the trenches
K
I got a message straight from the trenches
I learned a lesson about riding with weapons
Make an impression when I'm in the session
Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice
Serving the green, rocking my tennis
Whenever I speak remember the premise
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches
I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons
Make an impression when I'm in the session
Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice
Serving the green, rocking my tennis
Whenever I speak remember the premise
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the ghetto
Playing the game but it's only the demo
Airforce white but my hoodie is negro
Shoutout my stylist got Regis and pelo
Trying to eat good I'm not f*cking with jello
I left the nuggets I'm feeling like melo
She really a snack, skin like nutella
Link up in Tottenham, Erik Lamela
I got a letter from the favela
Give to the streets and they got you forever
Niggas would back me in any endeavour
Really the illest with no salmonella
The popo dont like you they only like money
Do it like Pac get a tatt on my tummy
I'm from a place where the money move funny
If you're making money you cannot be ugly
I got a mail straight from the jail
Niggas do drill and I'm paying his bail
Really did fraud just to pay for her nails
Really sold green not talking bout kale
Wasn't in school when I learned about scales
Didn't know what the trap life would entail
Music and ball I gotta prevail
We smoked an opp but I didn't inhale
I got a message, straight from the trenches
I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons
Make an impression when I'm in the session
Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice
Serving the green, rocking my tennis
Whenever I speak remember my premise
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches
I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons
Make an impression when I'm in the session
Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice
Serving the green, rocking my tennis
Whenever I speak remember the premise
I got a message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches
Let's have a discussion about repercussions
Eye for an eye and we can not see nothing
Men in my city don't talk about bluffing
My head is so heavy I got a concussion
Go to my block and they'll tell you who run it
I know some niggas who really be gunning
Just broke up rebound Drummond
Superbad, call her mclovin
Super cap, you're not on nothing
Rocking my chains but I cannot be cuffing
You're not a wolf cause you huffing and puffing
Teddy got ying and they rip out his stuffing
I saw a body and blood was just gushing
Call me a chef cause my lyrics are bussing
Mom told me to stop all that cussing
Said I'm so wavy i really been brushing
Let's have a debate about death in my state
Powerful ties like I'm governor Tate
Top of the world like it's brandy and mase
Money don't talk it communicates
Gyallie like me cause I drip like a lake
Beautiful eyes and a wonderful waist
She f*cking with me she got really good taste
If love is a drug then I hope i got laced
I got a message
Straight from the trenches
Shout my dentist
Message straight from the trenches
I got a message straight from the trenches