| Your plug’s plug, bitch
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| I love my plug
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| Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
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| Can’t fuck with us it’s a dirty game (Ooo)
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| I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his
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| name (I was there)
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| Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
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| Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
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| Scrap for it, go blow it
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| Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
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| Pops left a nigga early (Early)
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| I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
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| Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
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| They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
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| Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
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| Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
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| Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
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| That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)
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| Came from nothing, Thugga Thugga (Thugga)
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| You know I stayed in some trouble (Trouble)
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| Thieving at night with some duck tape (Yeah)
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| Loaded rifle and a shovel (Shovel)
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| I survived every jungle (Jungle)
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| Poor as hell, it wasn’t luck (No)
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| When you starving you kill for a dollar (Dollar)
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| Jail or hell for a buck (Woah)
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| Nigga came to win (Yeah)
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| So I ain’t taking no losses (No losses)
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| Let it slide you a target (Target)
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| Got my game from some bosses (Bosses)
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| Everything sell itself (Itself)
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| You just can’t be scared to get out there (Yeah)
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| You gotta hustle while you broke (While you broke)
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| Go ahead and get out there (Get out there)
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| Pay attention mind your business (Business)
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| Don’t be fucking with them niggas (Don't fuck with them)
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| Do your dirt all by your lonely (Sell it, nigga)
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| Same shooter turned witness (I swear)
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| Never show them folks the cash (Ungh)
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| Never show them folks the stash (Ungh)
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| Respect a man if he deserve it (Yes sir)
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| And never take from who don’t have (Ungh)
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| Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
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| Can’t fuck with us it’s a dirty game (Ooo)
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| I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his
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| name (I was there)
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| Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
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| Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
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| Scrap for it, go blow it
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| Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
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| Pops left a nigga early (Early)
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| I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
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| Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
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| They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
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| Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
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| Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
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| Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
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| That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)
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| Every dog got his day
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| You gotta stay down and get yours (Get yours, nigga)
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| The hustle be in you not on you
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| Way down in your pores (Your pores)
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| Lawyer fees be a bitch (Bitch)
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| Twelve crackers be your peers (Tell me, I know)
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| Nigga broke, he get fried
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| Got some bread, couple years (Tell me, I know)
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| Manslaughter was the case (Ungh)
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| Free yeah, the fast way (Free him)
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| Told on her, shawty rode
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| Ran for that boy til his last day
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| Ain’t nobody give us nothing (Nothing)
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| Grind hard or you starve, nigga (Starve, nigga)
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| I be punching 13 (13)
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| You just started stealing cars, nigga (Yeah)
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| Start trapping or rob, nigga (Rob)
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| Country boys in them cars, nigga (Woo)
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| That’s just what we had going on (Going on)
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| Staying alive was a job, nigga (Yeah)
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| Every dream, we get large, nigga (Woo)
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| Every scheme, we eat large, nigga (Woo)
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| Keep it on you, fuck the fake
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| Cuz every team hit hard, nigga (Rrrah!)
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| Outta green, start the barbeque
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| Turn on that pocket, get shot up (Dudududu)
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| To get up, gotta take something down (Yeah)
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| Ask your plug how he got up (Got it)
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| Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
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| Can’t fuck with us it’s a dirty game (Ooo)
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| I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his
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| name (I was there)
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| Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
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| Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
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| Scrap for it, go blow it
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| Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
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| Pops left a nigga early (Early)
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| I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
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| Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
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| They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
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| Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
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| Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
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| Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
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| That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)
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| (Ungh)
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| (Ya know?) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Trenches Reloaded , by - Hustle Gang. Song from the album We Want Smoke, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп