James Brown

He sleep, looking stupid I be in the trenches, I be wit the bros I be fucking bitches, I be fucking hoes Straight up out the woe, all my niggas go Youngin got a pole, all he know is blow Yea I know a smoker, I already sold Yea I know a killer, all he know is souls It a cold world, better get a stove If ya die young, have a old soul I be in the trenches, I be wit the bros I be fucking bitches, I be fucking hoes Straight up out the woe, all my niggas go Youngin got a pole, all he know is blow Yea I know a smoker, I already sold Yea I know a killer, all he know is souls It a cold world, better get a stove If ya die young, have a old soul Old skool preaching, tryna give us hope See the way we livin, all we know is dope Saw my momma smoke a slab outta globe Saw my cousin f*ck a nigga for a roll Yea I had it hard, yea I had it cold Yea I lost a nigga, yea I lost a bro Shot him in his head, all about a hoe Sad thing about it Bitch ain't hold Everybody fold Everybody told You remain solid, you deserve gold In the streets knowing that the streets vogue Numb ya heartache, love the g code Tryna get a check, tryna get a bag They gon lock him up, nigga got a past Oh you know my dad, still don't don't get a pass Hit em for his stash, hit him for he flash It's a cold world, everybody masked I been doin me, everybody mad Straight up out the trench, better get a pole Or a twic card, nigga hit the road Grams been straight, granny fixed a plate I up been up late, plottin on escape Pussy niggas hate, bitches in my face Took her on a date, you know what she ate I be on some shit some niggas wish they could Im the chosen one from out my hood And i know my brudda need a bag So I put in work ta do the math And I know my momma want a crib And I know my daddy wanna live But it's hard holding back tears Nigga traumatized from the years, yea I be in the trenches, I be wit the bros I be fucking bitches, I be fucking hoes Straight up out the woe, all my niggas go Youngin got a pole, all he know is blow Yea I know a smoker, I already sold Yea I know a killer, all he know is souls It a cold world, better get a stove If ya die young, have a old soul I be in the trenches, I be wit the bros I be fucking bitches, I be fucking hoes Straight up out the woe, all my niggas go Youngin got a pole, all he know is blow Yea I know a smoker, I already sold Yea I know a killer, all he know is souls It a cold world, better get a stove If ya die young, have a old soul