Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TNT, artist - YBS Skola. Date of issue: 06.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
TNT |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, tryna run my bands up |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, and we got extensions |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in them trenches, tryna run my bands up |
| Yeah, I been trappin', tryna make it double |
| Out on the ball, can’t get in trouble |
| She looked in your eyes and told you she loved you |
| Then hit my line and come eat this dick up |
| We got them glizzies, ain’t worried 'bout a stick-up |
| Look in my pockets, it’s time for the mitten |
| Ridin' 'round town, we be playin' with them chickens |
| Baltimore City, every day, shit get crazy |
| You can get smoked like a lil' half a baby |
| Ridin' with a dick out on 10 380 |
| Ride through the hood, just pimpin' some plays |
| I treat the Honda like it’s a Mercedes |
| These rappers be cappin' in all of their raps |
| 'Cause they know that that water ain’t hittin' them sales |
| Know they ain’t deep in them trenches, toting extensions |
| Weighing them grams on them scales |
| I know you lyin', why you keep tellin' them stories? |
| Why you be totin' the .40? |
| Soon you get caught, you gon' be pointing them fingers, helping them people |
| detain us |
| I knew this shit never was for you |
| Savage, it never was in you |
| Myself to blame |
| I knew this shit never was for you |
| The savage, it never was in you |
| Niggas be lame |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, tryna run my bands up |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, and we got extensions |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in them trenches, tryna run my bands up |
| I been out, you been in |
| All my hoes get flewed in |
| You been sleep, I been woke |
| And you wonderin' why you broke? |
| You sell dreams, I sell hope |
| I drop three, I don’t leave hopes |
| If you still ain’t got the memo |
| You better go get my demo |
| I want all benji franks, yeah |
| Long just like a limo |
| I want all extended clips, yeah |
| Long just like this dick |
| We gon' pull up, let it hit |
| We not goin' for none of that shit |
| We gon' pull up with our chains |
| We gon' let our diamonds show |
| We not tuckin' of our chains |
| We will let them glizzies blow |
| We from Baltimore City |
| For whoever need to know |
| You ain’t been where I been |
| You ain’t done what I done |
| Up the glizzy, bet he run |
| Make him take off with his gun |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, tryna run my bands up |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in the trenches, trappin' in the trenches |
| Trappin' in the trenches, and we got extensions |
| Ankle monitor on my leg, I don’t give two fucks |
| I been trappin' in them trenches, tryna run my bands up |