[Intro]
(Banger)

[Verse 1: Blac Youngsta]
I put my life on the line, I'ma break up with you, ho (It's over)
You been disrespectful, hope the crazy house come get you, ho (Crazy)
Pistol by the dresser 'cause I'm sleepin' by my pistol, ho (Brr)
I don't tongue wrestle when you speakin' on my bitches, ho (Gang, gang, gang)
I can't put my bitch before my bro, 'cause my bro, that's my bro (That’s my ho)
But my bro, he gotta know that he can't disrespect my ho (What up, bro?)
She ain't just no any ho, she somethin' like my main ho
Even though, she my side bitch, I buy her Range Rover (DJ on the beat, so it's a banger)

[Chorus: Lil Durk & Blac Youngsta]
Trench bitch, she don't give a fuck about a rich bitch
And I keep my pistol in her purse 'cause I can't risk it
Trench bitch, she know when I fuck, I ain't gon' kiss it
And she gave me all her n***a's drugs, knowin' it's his shit (Gang, gang, gang)
Trench bitch (Gang), she be gettin' money, she a trick, trick (Gang)
And she get to swipin' with her friend, that's how they get shit
Trench bitch, she can't hold a secret, showin' my dick pic
My skinny bitch had took it, so I sent it to my thick bitch (Yeah), yeah

[Verse 2: Blac Youngsta]
She might stand up to them pussy n***as, but she go down for me (She might)
'Member days I left my work outside, she wouldn't vouch for me (She might)
She might cut her wrist off when she pissed off 'fore she cancel me (She might)
I was on MacMillian with my dick out 'fore I found the beat (I'm like)
Hard body flow, I might send my bitch to bless the streets (I'm like)
I know my lil' bitch in the hood, she still wish she was next to me (She might)
Said she loved in me for real, but she ain't end up textin' me (She like)
She got a new boo, the shit didn't work, she wish the best for me (I'm like)
I got a new bitch, I like her for real, she like baguettes to me (She like)
She might slime you out, and she ain't worried 'bout no bitch textin' me (I'm like)
Bitch, I'm from the South and you ain't got worry 'bout no n***a testin' me (Uh)
Told my mama, "Whenever I pass, make sure my bitch next to me"
[Chorus: Lil Durk]
Trench bitch, she don't give a fuck about a rich bitch
And I keep my pistol in her purse 'cause I can't risk it
Trench bitch, she know when I fuck, I ain't gon' kiss it
And she gave me all her n***a's drugs, knowin' it's his shit
Trench bitch, she be gettin' money, she a trick, trick
And she get to swipin' with her friend, that's how they get shit
Trench bitch, she can't hold a secret, showin' my dick pic
My skinny bitch had took it, so I sent it to my thick bitch, yeah

[Outro: Blac Youngsta]
Yeah, she don't give no fuck about no rich n***a, yeah
They gon' spend some dollars 'fore they get with her, yeah
They gon' buy some bottles 'fore they sit with her, yeah
I'm gon' pop my collar like a pimp, n***a, yeah
They gon' get some— for they— what? Yeah
They gon' get some— for they face
I'm gon' pop my collar like a pimp, n***a, yeah
I'm gon' pop my collar like a—