Lyrics
Woe young dre man you know what the fuck goin on man undarated shit yeah
Im in the trenches wit killers i gotta stay
Wit a pistol murder ink really litty yea yeahh woe
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
I'm in the jungle with gorillas
Killers riding do wheelies on 4 wheelers
Shooters shooting the children and old headers
Better keep it with you if you know better
I'm in my bag like a old letter
But I love to see all of them old faces
Blue benji's on me ima go getter
I been running to money fuck being patient
I'm with the shit need some tissue paper
**** hating on me cuz I get the paper
Ya bitch want chew me like a now and later
Ima fuck her right now and I fuck her later
I don't care bout none these thot bitches
I done had her and so did the block ****
Selling scramble you know ima block ****
Had to get it and ain't have my pops ****
I call the shot like a referee
Do a mission alone no one next to me
**** hating but won't get the best of me
Got this 9 don't bring out the tech in me
You don't want smoke just like cancer
So much money I can't pull my pants up
Bitches on you when you get ya bands up
Ain't ever that shit like my anthem
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
It's going down in my city
**** hate me cuz they know that I'm litty
My own **** playing the 50
Swear to god I don't know who is with me
Stay strong with a heart of a lion
Stay strapped lot of **** be dying
I won't have my family crying
Trap star junkies all in a line
Dropping Tee's got them all over here
Murder ink got a **** aware
.45 Send his ass over there
Free my **** man that shit is unfair
Fuck the law free Goldie and telly
Ima drag for my dawgs in the celly
Made a killing off the boy and the ready
Trap talk sorry if you don't get it
In the paint like Paul in New Orleans
In the hole I put on a performance
Kill the booth I'm the only one doing it
I'm the boss got this shit up in order
On the trap same clothes all week
Ain't no one dedicated as me
Handing out bombs get love from the feines
Splurge on the weekend and save on the week yeah
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
I'm in the trenches with killers little **** with a heart of a lion
I got to stay with the pistol told my mother that her son is not dying
Murder ink really litty but I ain't going be next on the timeline
It's going down in my city you got to keep the blickey here all the time now
Written by: Andrés Galván, Stephon Manuel