Trench Kid Lyrics

JT on the beat

I'm hot in the bitch, I just roll me a fat one

He hit him in his shit since he told me get egged

I'm straight out the H if you play I'ma blast it

Stuffing them bullets and guns in my mattress

Lil bitch she swallow me up like a Xanax

Stuck in the trenches you can't heal my damage

One say he a killer but ain't got a can

She took off her pants, you know that I'm thang

And do work with that cut off, hard shells like a turd

I hit him in his shit, you know we do damage

I'm screaming out murder, catch me on the block and I'm gripping my stick

X in the clip for the finish some of

Talk all that shit he was running his mouth

I'm really bout beef and I don't like to talk

When the sickest in town I go face me a clone

He the rest of the bitch for the old me don't

She say I'm a dog be playing around

Said drum on that Glock that I'm spraying around

Brother take off his top then he shoot out of tone

Real drug dealer, real chop and no kids

I'm playing my role for the fuck that I'm living

I'm a real dame, I'm holding my own while I manage my bleeding

Something I'm out leave a bitch nigga leaking

Selling shawty I love her, then I'ma leave her

You a bitch I'm a gangster, fuck all that preaching

Get off my dick nigga, stop all that leeching

I'm hotter than a bitch, I just roll me a fat one

Hit him in his shit since he told me get egged

I'm straight out that H if you play I'ma blast it

Stuffing them bullets and guns in my mattress

Little bitch she swallowing me up like a Xana

Stuck in the trenches you can't heal my damage

One say he a killer but ain't got a can

Dick in her diamond, she took off her pants, you know that I'm thang

And do work with that cut off, hard shells like a turd

Hit him in his shit, you know we do damage

I'm screaming out murder, catch me on the block and I'm gripping my stick

X in the clip for the finish of Moe

Talk all that shit he was running his moe

I'm really bout beefing I don't like to toe

When the sickest in town I go face me and clone

Need a red shiller bitch for the homie don't

She say I'm a dog be playing around

It's the drum on that Glock that I'm spraying around

Brother take off his top then he shoot out of tone

Real drug dealer, real trap and no kids

I'm playing my role for the fuck that I'm living

Fuck all your feelings, I'm a real dame

I'm holding my own while I manage my bleeding

I run up in house, this shit'll get dangerous you might not get found

They dump you in ditches with shots to the head

I swear to stow away that they doing my tone

Stick you out your car, I gotta get home

I don't know who you is, why the fuck is you wrong

That be that shitty you slumped on the ground

They say I'm a menace, I don't get along

Fuck what you saying, you ain't never pop shit, drop shit

Why the fuck is you lying in songs

I'm a real step up, my niggas bout business

They be banging that red, they don't talk on the phone

I'm hiding the bitch, I just roll me a fat one

Hit him in his shit since he told me get active

I'm straight out that H if you play I'ma blast it

Guns in my mattress, lil bitch she swallowing me up like a Xana

Stuck in the trenches, you can't hear my damage

One say he a killer but ain't got a cannon

Dick in her dong, she took off her pants

You know that I'm thang and do work with that cutter

Hard shots like a turtle, hit him in his shit

You know we do damage, I'm screaming out murder

Catch me on the block and I'm gripping my stick

Extended clip for the finish of Moe

Talk all that shit, he was running his moe

I'm really bout beef and I don't like to talk

Now go face me a clone