Trenches Lyrics

I got a message

Straight from the trenches

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I got a message straight from the trenches

I learned a lesson about riding with weapons

Make an impression when I'm in the session

Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice

Serving the green, rocking my tennis

Whenever I speak remember the premise

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches

I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons

Make an impression when I'm in the session

Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice

Serving the green, rocking my tennis

Whenever I speak remember the premise

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the ghetto

Playing the game but it's only the demo

Airforce white but my hoodie is negro

Shoutout my stylist got Regis and pelo

Trying to eat good I'm not fucking with jello

I left the nuggets I'm feeling like melo

She really a snack, skin like nutella

Link up in Tottenham, Erik Lamela

I got a letter from the favela

Give to the streets and they got you forever

Niggas would back me in any endeavour

Really the illest with no salmonella

The popo dont like you they only like money

Do it like Pac get a tatt on my tummy

I'm from a place where the money move funny

If you're making money you cannot be ugly

I got a mail straight from the jail

Niggas do drill and I'm paying his bail

Really did fraud just to pay for her nails

Really sold green not talking bout kale

Wasn't in school when I learned about scales

Didn't know what the trap life would entail

Music and ball I gotta prevail

We smoked an opp but I didn't inhale

I got a message, straight from the trenches

I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons

Make an impression when I'm in the session

Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice

Serving the green, rocking my tennis

Whenever I speak remember my premise

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches

I learned a lesson bout riding with weapons

Make an impression when I'm in the session

Praying to heaven I fly out to Venice

Serving the green, rocking my tennis

Whenever I speak remember the premise

I got a message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches

Let's have a discussion about repercussions

Eye for an eye and we can not see nothing

Men in my city don't talk about bluffing

My head is so heavy I got a concussion

Go to my block and they'll tell you who run it

I know some niggas who really be gunning Just broke up rebound Drummond

Superbad, call her mclovin

Super cap, you're not on nothing

Rocking my chains but I cannot be cuffing

You're not a wolf cause you huffing and puffing

Teddy got ying and they rip out his stuffing

I saw a body and blood was just gushing

Call me a chef cause my lyrics are bussing

Mom told me to stop all that cussing

Said I'm so wavy i really been brushing

Let's have a debate about death in my state

Powerful ties like I'm governor Tate

Top of the world like it's brandy and mase

Money don't talk it communicates

Gyallie like me cause I drip like a lake

Beautiful eyes and a wonderful waist

She fucking with me she got really good taste

If love is a drug then I hope i got laced

I got a message

Straight from the trenches

Shout my dentist

Message straight from the trenches

I got a message straight from the trenches