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trencherous (remix) - lil zay osama lyrics

[intro: lil zay osama]
benadryl, yeah
we ain’t really squashing no beef (fatman productions), b-tch, it’s benadryl
ayy, ayy
in my hood you can’t pop out, ’cause it get trencherous
body bag, no face mask, we won’t mention it
yeah, yeah
h-ll yeah
h-ll yeah, ayy

[chorus: lil zay osama]
in my hood, you can’t pop out, ’cause it get trencherous
body bag, no face mask, we won’t mention it
no p-ss, for an opp, when i up on you, that’s instant k!ll
no p-ss, when i stretch this .40, you can’t take benadryl, yeah
f-cked around riding with them .30’s
’cause a f-ck n-gg- like how lil’ bro do ’em dirty
n-body that beef with me, boy we gon’ hurt em
yeah, way before rap we be geekin’ off them perkies

[verse: lil zay osama]
godd-mn
face shots taken action
i’m from the streets, no rappin’ beef
he know he ain’t after me, gang
6300, we bleed the shit
run from the 12, don’t leave the blick
ride thru the opps, we see some shit
bus stop, left him at the bus stop
steppin’ at the bus stop
put him to sleep, he up top
gang, these glocks came with a switch
every glock got an extension
everybody license suspended
we be in traffic on business
i be in traffic with k!llers
yeah, catch him, traffic
he shaking like -sses
blast him, bag him, k!ll a n-gg-, i’m just handsome
he say i’m a b-tch i’m just the young n-gg- that he ran from
b-tch i’m plugged in, ain’t one hood in the city i can’t come

[chorus: lil zay osama]
in my hood, you can’t pop out, ’cause it get trencherous
body bag, no face mask, we won’t mention it
no p-ss, for an opp, when i up on you, that’s instant k!ll
no p-ss, i stand this .40, you can’t take benadryl, yeah
f-cked around riding with them .30’s
’cause a f-ck n-gg- like how lil’ bro do ’em dirty
n-body beefin’ with me, boy we gon’ hurt em
yeah, way before rap we be geekin’ off them perkies

[verse 2: lil durk]
stopped with the lick, ’cause i grew me a plug
coulda played ball, but i wanted to be a thug
rest in peace pack, n-gg- showin’ fake love
f-ck that skull, n-gg-, i hit ’em with a shov’
you gotta watch out who you react with, chopper with the max spit
you be dead off -ssociation, gotta watch out who you snap with
b-tch, we north & 63rd , but we f-ck with zay now
and pluto stayed off them drugs, had to keep some ray bans
i hate opp holes, opp n-gg-, and i hate friends
last n-gg- died in the srt, that’s what i hate vans
kel take your skirt off, in the airbnb with my shirt off
but n-gg-s in the lane on my radar, t-man of the pills on my radar
yeah, yeah, it get trencherous
and my opps, but you my cousin, just don’t get it, yes
he ain’t gon’ shoot because he frigid, yeah

[chorus: lil zay osama]
in my hood, you can’t pop out, ’cause it get trencherous
body bag, no face mask, we won’t mention it
no p-ss, for an opp, when i up on you, that’s instant k!ll
no p-ss, i stand this .40, you can’t take benadryl, yeah
f-cked around riding with them .30’s
’cause a f-ck n-gg- like how lil’ bro do ’em dirty
n-body beefin’ with me, boy we gon’ hurt em
yeah, way before rap we be geekin’ off them perkies

- lil zay osama lyrics

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