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In The Trenches Lyrics - Artist : Jackboy
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Sniper I'm really loaded, I'm turnt up I'm in the trenches, man Fuck her and her momma, I'm a mother fucker Street pharmacist, neighbourhood hustler Told her that I love her, but I still don't trust her I'm a bastard, my daddy been a buster If I see that nigga, chopper sing like Usher Fuckin' samurai, daddy I'mma cut ya Night light, yellow diamonds shine the city Boy get off your ass, and go and get it Lord forgive me, for my sin money Messin' up, kickin' doors in money Paper chaser, addicted to that fast money Put down that Coach bag, get you some first class money I want your head first, somethin' like a crash dummy I'm a walkin' lick, bitch I got that cash on me Got that boot in me, I got the juice with me Yeah the coupe tinted, got lil shooter in it I'm a rollin' stone, molly got my mind gone Your bitch rode me, her friend wanna ride along I be goin' hard, call me Viagra Grab the mic, then catch the holy ghost like I'm a pastor I preach Swimmin' in the money, trips overseas With a foreign bitch, sex on the beach MVP, I never had a bad year Lately, I've been touchin' paper like a cashier Gotta earn ya spot, nobody ain't put me here Had to play the block, when nobody played it fair Ran up a check, left you niggas in the rear Once you get them bands, all your problems disappear Ooh, how you came up like that? Tell me how you fucked the game up like that? First place, but I started last on the track I'm in your city, puttin' my city on the map |
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