Realest thing I ever heard was, don't you talk to strangers
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe see I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately I ain't been up in the trenches , been in Harris
I been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes, yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still gotta keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double-o
Yea Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
Ever seen your mans die? That shit painful
Ever seen a momma cry? Yeah, that shit painful
Have you ever been so down bad? Yeah, that shit painful
Ever inhale gun smoke? Nigga, that shit dangerous
Tryna block out all the evil, I'ma send my angels
I got the game ina choke like I'm Kurt Angle
If he ain't cut from our cloth he don't belong hangin
She chasin' me to borrow money, yeah, that bitch a bengal
She wanna be up on my team, tryna get a ring
Digi-scale, only time I drop my knee
I got him biting, take the dog from off the leash
Double back, we bring it back like every week
I don't wanna hear no lecture, put my heart in a letter
Send it to my protector, he said that Im protected
Like bad service, I don't think they get the message
Them long days and rainy nights was for the better
Realest thing I ever heard was, don't you talk to strangers
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe say I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately, I ain't been up in the trenches, been in Harris
I've been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still got keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double O
Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
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Realest thing I ever heard was, don't you talk to strangers
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe see I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately I ain't been up in the trenches , been in Harris
I been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes, yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still gotta keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double-o
Yea Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
Ever seen your mans die? That shit painful
Ever seen a momma cry? Yeah, that shit painful
Have you ever been so down bad? Yeah, that shit painful
Ever inhale gun smoke? Nigga, that shit dangerous
Tryna block out all the evil, I'ma send my angels
I got the game ina choke like I'm Kurt Angle
If he ain't cut from our cloth he don't belong hangin
She chasin' me to borrow money, yeah, that bitch a bengal
She wanna be up on my team, tryna get a ring
Digi-scale, only time I drop my knee
I got him biting, take the dog from off the leash
Double back, we bring it back like every week
I don't wanna hear no lecture, put my heart in a letter
Send it to my protector, he said that Im protected
Like bad service, I don't think they get the message
Them long days and rainy nights was for the better
Realest thing I ever heard was, don't you talk to strangers
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe say I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately, I ain't been up in the trenches, been in Harris
I've been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still got keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double O
Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe see I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately I ain't been up in the trenches , been in Harris
I been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes, yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still gotta keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double-o
Yea Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
Ever seen your mans die? That shit painful
Ever seen a momma cry? Yeah, that shit painful
Have you ever been so down bad? Yeah, that shit painful
Ever inhale gun smoke? Nigga, that shit dangerous
Tryna block out all the evil, I'ma send my angels
I got the game ina choke like I'm Kurt Angle
If he ain't cut from our cloth he don't belong hangin
She chasin' me to borrow money, yeah, that bitch a bengal
She wanna be up on my team, tryna get a ring
Digi-scale, only time I drop my knee
I got him biting, take the dog from off the leash
Double back, we bring it back like every week
I don't wanna hear no lecture, put my heart in a letter
Send it to my protector, he said that Im protected
Like bad service, I don't think they get the message
Them long days and rainy nights was for the better
Realest thing I ever heard was, don't you talk to strangers
Out here been swingin' for the fences like a Texas Ranger
Through that ghost town, I been walkin' round in danger
Lil hoe say I'm up now, no domestic shit, she let me bang her
I throw all that green up in the club just like a terrorist
I say I don't love her more than this because I married it
Lately, I ain't been up in the trenches, been in Harris
I've been tryna bring my niggas with me like I'm Harriett
But sometimes yea them trenches all we know
My brother on parole, he still got keep his pole
Land right in the trenches on the double O
Right there by that pole, yeah, right there by that store
Writer: Tyrone Davis Jr
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