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trenches - peewee longway lyrics

[verse 1: peewee longway]
them trentches, them trentches, them trentches
[?]
[?] bands on designer [?] cook up in the kitchen
them trentches, hundred thou feel like a milly
i kid cudi ghost in the bentley
the bricks come on boats, i rapped up [?] they pouring up muddy
don’t show you no love, don’t come through here slippin
they bustin them slugs, them young n*ggas grippin
they hood rich [?]
they getting the dope, and they water whip spinnin
they talk about the deal, i’m still dealing
i copped pills, stack racks to the ceeling
versace, versace, [?]
[?]
[?]3 quarter drop [?]
here bout no [?] get ya
i started with scr*ps with them og’s in the trentches
[?]
stood in the trap with the strap and the henny
country boy come in, i serve in the kitchen
i water whip, and i’m water whippin
it’s longway!

[chorus: peewee longway]
started in them motherf*ckin trentches
i learned how to cook it, water whippin in the trentches
made my first hundred thousand, and it felt just like a million
working naborhood houses, turn them b*tches to the trentches
them trentches, them trentches
them trentches, them trentches
them trentches, them trentches

[verse 2: bricc baby]
i heard your partner got took off for some bread
we gotta get it how we get it, living in the trentches
i could’ve bought a bentley last week, profit out the trentches
two hundred thousand, man i sware this sh*t feel like a milly
hit the brick, then i stretch and flip it in the kitchen
water whippin, then i serve it to my little n*ggas
young n*ggas toating semmys, they don’t give a f*ck
you can ask my goons in the trentches, n*gga they gon eat you up
a n*gga got work, and a n*gga got p*ssy
make a couple million while you grinding in the trentches
n*gga i’m chilling in the trentches, just me and my n*ggas
imma [?] all my n*ggas
i will ball for all my n*ggas
[?] all my n*ggas
hundred bags on all my n*ggas
hundred grand, all my n*ggas
ten toes down, going hard in the trentches

[verse 3: young dolph]
it’s dolph!
200 on me, 300 in the safe
that’s in my blood, gun on my waist
keep talking sh*t, 40 in your face
you never been a boss, n*gga stay in your place
i spent like 30 bands for this watch
i got like 30 rounds in this glock
10,000 dollars for these sneakers i walk
you ain’t got a mill, i don’t wanna talk
plug just texted, them thangs on the way
might buy a new car, might buy a new yacht
[?]
touchdown, safe
started sweating bullets, man she came one hour late
got my [?] told my b*tch f*ck you, go somewhere and m*st*rbate
got benjaman franklens to calculate, whole thangs [?]
lil f*ck n*ggas runnin round hating on me, cause they don’t [?]
b*tch i might buy you [?]
[?]

- peewee longway lyrics

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