Live From The Trenches
[Intro]
(Danny G on the beat)
Yeah
On my mind, it's like Melly, free the guys, n***a
Yeah, yeah, like
On my mind, it's like—
Free the guys, I got murder on my—
Like Melly, free the guys
What's up with this shit we rappin'—
(Damn, JakeSand)
(Bang that shit)
Yeah
[Verse]
I got murder on my mind just like Melly, free the guys
This ho weak as shit, we ran from the police, she let me drive
I be paranoid, so I don't do red lights or stop signs
You can't call my phone for nothin', I don't let hoes waste my time
N***as worse than hoes, actin' just like fans, I don't get it
If I kept hoopin', shit, I probably'd bе the best n***a on the Pistons
Shе knew I'm live from the trap, you just livin' in it
I've been out of town so long, even my custos say they miss a n***a
I woke up and made some money, now my pockets swole
Makin' thousands in my sleep, I got the cheat code
Her lil' bag, it cost some pape', I don't fuck with cheap hoes
Couldn't afford that bitch you had, she met the gang and she got repo'ed
Ain't never cryin' over no bitch, I just ran my money up
She gon' call your phone again, she see you post a hundred plus
My new bitch so fuckin' bad, I think I got this ho by luck
I quit school, I'm tryna trap and get a Benz, like fuck the bus
In the club, went to Shiesty home, can't even see my face (Yup)
N***as think I'm tryna rob, I'm tryna take your bitch away
She gon' have more fun with me when she find out I'm gettin' pape'
Live crazy, these hoes suck the dick before we go on a date
Get some money music, grab your money counter, n***a, thumb through it
N***a, turn your speakers up, go to the trap, might make a hundred to it
N***as actin' like they killers, I'm like, "Damn, that's what the drugs do?"
My n***as rich, we hit licks, ain't gotta sell 'em to the damn jeweler (My n***as)
You came up doin' this shit, my n***as vets
N***as turned you to a gangster, you a clown, a Chia pet
Doin' donuts, fishtailin' when I stab off in the 'Cat
She called me broke, I started laughin', I'm at the crib countin' some racks, yeah
[Outro]
She called me broke, I'm at the crib countin' some racks, n***a
(Danny G on the beat)
Yeah
On my mind, it's like Melly, free the guys, n***a
Yeah, yeah, like
On my mind, it's like—
Free the guys, I got murder on my—
Like Melly, free the guys
What's up with this shit we rappin'—
(Damn, JakeSand)
(Bang that shit)
Yeah
[Verse]
I got murder on my mind just like Melly, free the guys
This ho weak as shit, we ran from the police, she let me drive
I be paranoid, so I don't do red lights or stop signs
You can't call my phone for nothin', I don't let hoes waste my time
N***as worse than hoes, actin' just like fans, I don't get it
If I kept hoopin', shit, I probably'd bе the best n***a on the Pistons
Shе knew I'm live from the trap, you just livin' in it
I've been out of town so long, even my custos say they miss a n***a
I woke up and made some money, now my pockets swole
Makin' thousands in my sleep, I got the cheat code
Her lil' bag, it cost some pape', I don't fuck with cheap hoes
Couldn't afford that bitch you had, she met the gang and she got repo'ed
Ain't never cryin' over no bitch, I just ran my money up
She gon' call your phone again, she see you post a hundred plus
My new bitch so fuckin' bad, I think I got this ho by luck
I quit school, I'm tryna trap and get a Benz, like fuck the bus
In the club, went to Shiesty home, can't even see my face (Yup)
N***as think I'm tryna rob, I'm tryna take your bitch away
She gon' have more fun with me when she find out I'm gettin' pape'
Live crazy, these hoes suck the dick before we go on a date
Get some money music, grab your money counter, n***a, thumb through it
N***a, turn your speakers up, go to the trap, might make a hundred to it
N***as actin' like they killers, I'm like, "Damn, that's what the drugs do?"
My n***as rich, we hit licks, ain't gotta sell 'em to the damn jeweler (My n***as)
You came up doin' this shit, my n***as vets
N***as turned you to a gangster, you a clown, a Chia pet
Doin' donuts, fishtailin' when I stab off in the 'Cat
She called me broke, I started laughin', I'm at the crib countin' some racks, yeah
[Outro]
She called me broke, I'm at the crib countin' some racks, n***a