Trenches by Garry With Two R's
Tracklist
| 1. | Trenches | 2:14 |
Lyrics
I was in the trenches
By a definition
Cancer hit a nigga
And clarity hit my vision
Had to cut some bitches
It was time for division
I killed off the bullshit
Cause I was tired of it livin
I was behind bars
Not tied up in prison
How ironic is it
I was dyin to be livin
Wanted a head rub
Old bitches wouldn't give it
It was, then I began
To understand my position
I gotta, flip em pimp em
Or go ghost on em
I don't trip on a bitch
Hoe I float on ya
Cry me a river
Imma have to build a boat on ya
Two of everything like
Oh God he so Noah
Woah,
You don't want war
This flow of mine
Could move forward the shores
A room full of whores
Is my smorgisboard
I'm about to get hot
Cause before was warm
You've been forewarned
I'm fightin with more arms
Me and my team
Gon' blow like car bombs
Go off like car alarms
You right we not calm
Get that watch off yo wrist
Bitch nigga it's our time
Them whores is our dimes
You slick it's our slime
If you got money bitch
Guess what? It's all mine
I tell my bitches they the
Pick of the litter
And if they wasn't then I wouldn't
Put this game in em
Be trainin em
They done with the lames
That was tamin em
I give em straight venom
Like, oh
You a snake isn't ya?
Shoot yo ass a whole movie
I don't paint pictures
Ye, I'm 'bout that action
You don't get no cuts
I could change ya whole life
While I'm holdin my nuts
It ain't gotta be rough
We could clean things up
You ain't gotta be on that drama
You could come and get mushed
I'm up there like what where?
Up there
I'm so high I'm just air
I got em where
They don't talk they just stare
In awe
In silence, pin drop
I let my flag flow 'til the wind stop
I ain't in a gang
But I gotta gang of thoughts
Like, I could put you on yo feet
Like some crutches
You ain't never been cared for
Let me show you what love is
Love is how I teach you
And my patience
Love is how you test me
And I'm gracious
This is where I display
All of my greatness
Cause if I check a hoe
It's a million worth of game in it
You need to read between
The lines
You wanna cash that check
You gotta bleed and sign
If you ain't get it from the mud wit me
Then I gotta take some blood from ye
Credits
written, produced, performed, and engineered by Garry With Two R's
