Trenches lyrics

All of my n*ggas come from the trenches
Drive-by we shooting through fences
Ain't no small sh*t boy I'm talking about inches
Cut up hands from them wooden fences
Thug on the block come from slums
Breaking real fast time every time the laws come
You pus*y ass n*ggas you ain't in the street
Gang gang you n*ggas is weak
We pulling hoe cards everytime that it's beef
You think it's a game n*gga until we meet
We taking yo J's you walking bare feet
All of this fire I'm spitting that heat
Ain't no f*ck sh*t I already told ya
The Choppa clapping like it's magnolia
Raiding yo house like it's Angola
Head shots and n*gga it's over
Known to get it everytime it's a drought
If the gang broke we run in yo house
You n*ggas is snitches give cheese to mouse
We coming real hard from the East to the South
You n*ggas ain't Poppin if hatas don't hate
Down here we take what you make right off yo plate
You pus*y ass n*ggas starving cuz you n*ggas ain't ate
I can't take ya serious if ya fake
Cam to early now it's too late
I take what you got n*gga watch out for them lurkers yeah I'm talking about opps
I'm too street to go commercial for fame came with dope so that's what I'ma bring
I hear you rapper's spitting the same young n*gga here to take over the game
I'm to legit it to get quit it I'm to legit to quit it
I'ma motherf*cking promblem suggest you go and fix it
Man my hustle so cold I should be tested for some sickness
We clutching thookas cuz all of my n*ggas come from the trenches