cfnjayy & mr.fy0 trench talk şarkı sözleri
Might hear me say this shit a lot
I come from the trenches
Might hear me say this shit a lot but im tryna get it
Just tryna run up these digits
Stay to myself, don't really be fuckin with bitches
Come from straight outta the trenches
Looking suspicious, thinking like nigga you trippin my finger just get straight to itchin
They been talking and dissin
Dont think I forgot bout the ticket
Ima get up with you in a minute
Been quiet for a minute but f*ck that
Run up on me ima knock you the f*ck back
Cant be friendly with niggas they suspect
Handle that business got niggas like whats that?
Aint no squashing if you make me upset
Been waiting on this boy im ready to dumb that
Could be thuggin for real but still im choosing the field
But lets not switch the subject
For them niggas & pussies who claiming its smoke
Come get at me i swear you a croke
Never ducking that action i swear ima blow
Just to let you lil f*ck niggas know
If it aint making paper then i gotta go
Ima dog keep that on the low
Gotta stay on alert, wont let ma see me on a shirt
Why i cant leave the house with no pole
Step out the way if im feelin any type of tension
Forty just get straight to twitchin
I aint doing no missin
Walk an talk to say im spittin i swear its been a lil minute
Mama know how im living but still ah tell me how to live it
Never did know how to listen
See my brother got stitches
Niggas stabbed him like some bitches
I bet he get hit with extensions
Might hear me say this shit a lot but im tryna get it
Just tryna run up these digits
Stay to myself, don't really be fuckin with bitches
Come from straight outta the trenches
Looking suspicious, thinking like nigga you trippin my finger just get straight to itchin
They been talking and dissin
Dont think I forgot bout the ticket
Ima get up with you in a minute
I step in this bitch these f*ck niggas know me
Im ballin like kobe
I Aint have shit in the house but some bread & baloni
Watch who around you what big mama told me
I Had to go get stack it and flip it
Feel like young thugga im running up digits
Bitch niggas hatin these f*ck nigga trippin
Aint with that talking leave a f*ck nigga missing
Scope on the Choppa boy please do not play
Wherever we catch you that'll be where u lay
No we cant smoke boy you is not gang
Dont care where you from or yo Pussy ass gang
Cut off these hoes please give me some space
All bout the money expect nothing less
Cant hear yo ass talking boy talk with yo chest
She say that she love me she say im the best
Sleep on these opps im getting my rest
F*ck what you heard bitch f*ck what u saying
F*ck yo lil guys and f*ck what you banging
Hope that you f*ck niggas hear what im saying
I am not a kid dont be out here just playing
Swerve through yo spot like a drive thru we spraying
On the right track to the money im Pacing
Better quit playing before we have to erase him
Niggas be talking but boy you not bout it
Say you a killa bitch I highly doubt it
Say you bout money boy stop all that clowning
They mad that i got my foot all on the neck
Stepping on stepping on stepping on shit
Face me a wood cant stress bouta bitch
Told em wake up on my mama im lit
Told em stop playing cross you off of the list
Might hear me say this shit a lot but im tryna get it
Just tryna run up these digits
Stay to myself, don't really be fuckin with bitches
Come from straight outta the trenches
Looking suspicious, thinking like nigga you trippin my finger just get straight to itchin
They been talking and dissin
Dont think I forgot bout the ticket
Ima get up with you in a minute