Holy Trenches ft. PK Alio & Believe Billy Lyrics

We don't just pop up at everybody shit

We all stick with each other as a family tho, you know what I'm saying

Everybody you see us with, ain't no new faces mehn

We all be around each other for real, you know what I'm saying

If we do tap in with some new people

We know em through one of our homeboys, you know what I'm saying

You ain't gon see no niggas around, niggas just hanging

And we don't know who the fuck you is

Tiri gbosa for my realest niggas

Holy Father please make us bigger

Everyday we tryna chase that paper huh

Tiri gbosa for my realest niggas

Holy Father, make us bigger (make us bigger Lord)

Yeah huh

Everyday we tryna increase that figure

For adugbo wey me grow up, some people said I ain't no holy

I'm still the same dawg, they the ones that's conniving

Spreading rumours and lies

For the ogbe wey me dey now, dey claim say dem no know me until I spray mint

F-A-K-E, the signs see, but Kaseklozd I don't judge

Yeah, so many things just full for my plate, yet, I never chop

Was thinking breaking and entering, just tryna make my ends meet

I put myself in your shoes, that's when the thoughts ended

I thank Jah my niggas dun dey collect ah

Disturbing Eko from the Island to Festac yeah

And it could only get better

Cos now my LAN dun dey fly international

I put my family first, and my niggas is part of it

In the studio with Fletch, he a top shotta

We aiming for the moon, it's not off limits, nigga you could get it

Got gees that don't have guns, and yet they making killings

On this side we catch cruise and it's automatic

I'm getting figures like statistician

Success is evident, Don KK evidence

Swear I was down on my ass, I strived to get up on my 10 again

My gee, we came up out the trenches, we ascending

Critical moment dem dey shenk we, but now they envy huh

They wanna pull up with us

I got gees that have guns

I'm like shoot that motherfucker

Tiri gbosa for my realest niggas

Holy Father please make us bigger

Everyday we tryna chase that paper huh

Tiri gbosa for my realest niggas

Holy Father, make us bigger

Everyday we tryna increase that figure

Yeah, PK rapping, so you know we always for the gold

Steady, I was all up in the trenches, right up till I rose

No Wiz, but you bet I got some Amber Roses

I was working for a meal (mil), while they striking poses on the ends

Chilling with the man, yeah we used to be so close but we hardly speaking now

I don't call her a bae if she never held me down

To the pagans in my life, don't come look up on me now

Cos I'm really bad with the manners gee

Wrist so froze, gotta watch what you telling me

From radio shows, now it's me on your tele V

And how you say you gee, when you just even heard of me

Guy you ain't bro, more like a counterfeit

Money, music, school, still I can balance it

Breathe fresh air, say no to cannabis

But judge no man, cos it is what it is

And I'm gonna take you high, so high, even weed can't try it

Ooh I'm gonna take you high, so high, even weed can't try

Ooh ooh, ah ah ah ah ah, ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh

Wait, bring the beat back

I know they keep judging

All eyes on me, I'm a star

That's why on the stage, why the nigga dey be watching

Talk to my bro, tell dem steady steady hustling

Niggas we nigga we need to get the bread for family

I don't give a fuck about what they saying

I just cross my head with my headset

You know, I'm spitting in the mic

I pray that you gon feel the fucking vibe

I do it for my own real ones

For my F-A-N-S, listen

And even when the beat they wanna see on

My D-I-C-K, sex

I don't really wanna fuck with y'all

Everything I really did is just for my mum nigga

This the real story of my real bloods

This the real story of my real dawgs

Fuck it