Lyrics TNT - YBS Skola

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