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Ouuuuu
Oh yeah yeah
Yea-yeaa, yea-yeaa
Yeaa, yeaa, yeaa
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yea, yea, yea
Oh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeaaa
Uh, yeah
Pourin’ up this lean all i see is purple skies
In the trenches, tryna duck the homicides
They see you eatin’ they gon’ let them bullets fly
They say they love but i know it’s hatin’ in disguise
So much еnvy when they look into my eyеs
I told them n#gg#s they gon have to pick a side
My youngin’ took a bullet in them trenches coulda died
So just imagine how a n#gg# feel inside
Bloody mary, blood mary
This sh#t gettin’ scary
I really could’ve lost my n#gg# to the cemetery
p#ss# n#gg#s try to put him on obituary
But still i kick it in the trenches like i’m vinatieri
I made a promise to his momma we gon’ spin it
Green light that b#tch and murder every witness
Pull up to intersections, keep my hand on my stick shift
f#ck a victim or a mask
I tell them n#gg#s they can meet me at the sentence
I gotta go get saved, holdin’ all this rage
All a n#gg# know is maintain
In the field with all of my chains, yeah
Yeah
And we gon’ get it, we gon’ get it
Trappin’ out the ‘bando in atlanta with the killers
Pourin’ up this lean all i see is purple skies (aye)
In the trenches, tryna duck the homicides (homicides)
They see you eatin’ they gon’ let them bullets fly (bullets fly)
They say they love but i know it’s hatin’ in disguise (disguise)
So much envy when they look into my eyes
I told them n#gg#s they gon have to pick a side (pick a side)
My youngin’ took a bullet in them trenches coulda died
So just imagine how a n#gg# feel inside
(verse 2 – la4ss)
Imagine me without boosie polo and my n#gg# swag
When they backdo’ed hb i was like “how they hell did they do that?”
I pump skan love all the time, dummy
That’s how you spell slatt
It was and my dawg stackin’ it up on the 4th in the cat
I spent 250 on the richard but still i gotta get a little richer
He got his diamonds from johnnie dang
Me too, sh#t i was standin’ there with him
50% of these n#gg#s undercover, they all be talkin’ to pillows
Last n#gg# dissed me on the youtube, he dead
We pressed that issue
Imma put that switch on anybody lil’ boy you better not play with me (like brrrt)
I ride with draco, that arski, them b#tches stay with me (stay with me)
I served every letter in the alphabet, talkin’ a to z (a to z)
Feed us stuffed chicken from ruth chris’ i don’t eat no applebee’s (applebee’s)
10 to 5 duckin’ district 5, them people after me (after me)
18 plus 18, that’s a zap a piece (zap a piece)
On the interstate duckin’ state troopers i’m on the way to d.c. (d.c.)
My plug in texas call with crates of wok, that’s all i drink (that’s all i drink)
Pourin’ up this lean all i see is purple skies
In the trenches, tryna duck the homicides
They see you eatin’ they gon’ let them bullets fly
They say they love but i know it’s hatin’ in disguise
So much envy when they look into my eyes
I told them n#gg#s they gon have to pick a side
My youngin’ took a bullet in them trenches coulda died
So just imagine how a n#gg# feel inside
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