"Trenches" lyrics
Bustin' off the lot, sticks, whips paid for
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I hold it down like I'm welded to the floor (Yeah)
Nigga want smoke, tell him pull up like a fan (Blow it), let it blow
Fuck it, where your at? Drop your lo'
Real street nigga and you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Know these niggas hatin' on the Cootie, boy, fuck y'all
Know it ain't no cap in the rap (No)
Pull up to the spot, got it lookin' like a season off Snowfall (Damn)
Feelin' like Franklin, know we stay Benji's in Franklin's (Go, go)
Know we stay hot 'cause we dangerous (Ah)
Switch on the blick, fuck nigga trip out, I just point it and spray it, fuck aimin' (Goddamn)
I was so icy before I was famous (Ice, ice)
Jumped off the porch, I got tired of complainin' (Fuck niggas)
Bitch, we been slingin' more Cookies than Amy's (Sling)
Straight out the trenches, bitch, if I could, I wouldn't change it
That's a why a nigga
Bustin' off the lot (Ooh), sticks, whips paid for (Oh)
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
I'm in love with them trenches, I can't lie (I can't lie)
I know how to get paid, how to survive (Survive)
Gotta know how to move (Move), I've been jumped off the porch way before it was cool to be outside
Trappin' out, makin' plays with the door wide (Open)
Put in work, murk an opp and remain quiet (Shh)
Walk around with my ice on, comfortable (Rocks)
Be in places you won't go at nighttime (At all)
In the trenches where I feel the safest (I'm safest)
Ain't no spinnin' on us, we return fire (Woo)
Know them young niggas scrapped, don't get jacked
Might get laid on your back comin' through at the wrong time (Lay down)
Know them young nigga scrapped, don't get jacked
Might get laid on your back, coming through at the wrong time
And the streets be like, "Cootie, it's your time" (Your time)
Got a bag, ran that shit up in no time (No time)
Havin' motion, each neighborhood know me
East Roway my city respect me on both sides (Mm, mm)
Ayy, bustin' off the lot (Ooh), sticks, whips paid for (Oh)
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I hold it down like I'm welded to the floor (Yeah)
Nigga want smoke, tell him pull up like a fan (Blow it), let it blow
Fuck it, where your at? Drop your lo'
Real street nigga and you already know (Yeah, yeah)
Know these niggas hatin' on the Cootie, boy, fuck y'all
Know it ain't no cap in the rap (No)
Pull up to the spot, got it lookin' like a season off Snowfall (Damn)
Feelin' like Franklin, know we stay Benji's in Franklin's (Go, go)
Know we stay hot 'cause we dangerous (Ah)
Switch on the blick, fuck nigga trip out, I just point it and spray it, fuck aimin' (Goddamn)
I was so icy before I was famous (Ice, ice)
Jumped off the porch, I got tired of complainin' (Fuck niggas)
Bitch, we been slingin' more Cookies than Amy's (Sling)
Straight out the trenches, bitch, if I could, I wouldn't change it
That's a why a nigga
Bustin' off the lot (Ooh), sticks, whips paid for (Oh)
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
I'm in love with them trenches, I can't lie (I can't lie)
I know how to get paid, how to survive (Survive)
Gotta know how to move (Move), I've been jumped off the porch way before it was cool to be outside
Trappin' out, makin' plays with the door wide (Open)
Put in work, murk an opp and remain quiet (Shh)
Walk around with my ice on, comfortable (Rocks)
Be in places you won't go at nighttime (At all)
In the trenches where I feel the safest (I'm safest)
Ain't no spinnin' on us, we return fire (Woo)
Know them young niggas scrapped, don't get jacked
Might get laid on your back comin' through at the wrong time (Lay down)
Know them young nigga scrapped, don't get jacked
Might get laid on your back, coming through at the wrong time
And the streets be like, "Cootie, it's your time" (Your time)
Got a bag, ran that shit up in no time (No time)
Havin' motion, each neighborhood know me
East Roway my city respect me on both sides (Mm, mm)
Ayy, bustin' off the lot (Ooh), sticks, whips paid for (Oh)
Off in a pot, touchin' the places you can't go
In love with the trenches
Heard he got taxed, he payin' a interest
In love with the trenches
Can't name a ho that ain't come to her senses (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
I'm in love with the trenches (I), I'm in love with the trenches (Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I'm in love with the trenches now (Ooh, ooh, ooh), I'm in love with the trenches
