Trenches lyrics

by

YFKCHRIS


[Hook: YFKCHRIS ]
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I'm up they can’t keep me from they mentions
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I'm up they can't keep me from they mentions

[Verse: YFKCHRIS ]
Expensive whip and it’s push to start
The engine
You not a real one so why you keep pretending
I bought this wallet, but just know it's never empty
I got these Benji's , so don't care about a penny
I put these diamonds in my watch
So I can flex on ‘em
I got a Rari at the crib, so I can race on ‘em
Said I'm just a young n*gga, from the 31
Me and my Brodie's holding drums, so we can shoot sum
n*ggas tryna take my pride away
But I ain't having it I gotta say
I'm just wanna live, live, live, till I die
I got hella problems and they stack up to the sky
Everyone just tryna live like you and I
If they disrespect the crew they getting popped like dynamite
Baby are you crazy, did you do it out of spite
Damn I’m so high, high, high just like a kite

[Hook:YFKCHRIS ]
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I’m up they can't keep me from they mentions
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I’m up they can't keep me from they mentions

[Verse: YFKCHRIS ]
Pull up on yo block with my gorillas
She call me daddy taco, no tortilla
Why ya n*ggas always tryna text me
I got b*tches on phone tryna sex me
Ima @ ya throat make yo neck bleed
Yo b*tch she going crazy, said she tryna take my seed
n*gga where I'm from they gon kill you for some weed
They tryna keep us silent, but look n*gga ima speak
Had the polo by my house passing thru by the week
I had to keep a 9, just to make sure they don't creep
Now I’m out that gang, had to put them n*ggas to rest
Member rolling thru my hood with a bullet proof vest
Gottdamn, had to get this sh*t up off my chest
Member mama crying, said mama don't stress
One day we gon be large and we all gon be blessed ,gottdamn x2

[Hook]
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I'm up they can't keep me from they mentions
Young n*gga, I done came from the trenches
I done made a hunnid bands to a million
Shawty bad and she thick, and she Brazilian
Now I'm up they can't keep me from they mentions

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