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trench baby - realrichizzo lyrics

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[intro]
bell gang sh*t (thought he was balistic)
uh*huh
real wild, man
can’t be rappin’ just to rap no more, gotta be deep, relatable
yeah

[verse 1]
gettin’ hot, i’m just ridin’ down on broadway (new york)
where i’m from, they’ll come and get you broad day (uh*huh)
our man’s turned, i’m just makin’ sure we all straight (for real)
wasn’t in class, i had my desk out in the hallway
teacher said i won’t be sh*t, i’m the man (i pay her rent)
ain’t have a rag, i used to wash up with my hands
she done with me, but i just f*cked this b*tch again (ha)
threads, no more dms, i ain’t f*ckin’ with the ‘gram

[chorus]
baccarat, hoes tellin’ me i smell good (uh*huh)
trench, baby, still’ll roll me up a tail ‘wood
he on the yard, they finna blitz him, i got jail pulled (they him pull up)
movin’ fast, but i’m talkin’ slow so you can jam to it

[verse 2]
just bought a chain and a watch, i got a kit now
my ex left when i was broke, sh*t, i’m rich now (ha)
duckin’ off, i been sleepin’ at my b*tch house (uh*huh)
lan baleach just caught me with a hat, i brought the switch home (brrt)
deposits pendin’, free the bank, i got cash waitin’ (free key)
rich as f*ck, but i’m stealin’ off the gas station
he got a chain and think we cool, i let my mans take it (uh*huh)
ain’t have a crib, i was runnin’ hoes in my mans bas*m*nt
blowin’ up, my mans left, sh*t don’t feel right (rmp)
n*ggas lyin’ in they music, this sh*t real life
ain’t aggressive with the hoes, i’m the chill type
smokin’, this one came off the head, but i still write (uh*huh)
[chorus]
baccarat, hoes tellin’ me i smell good (uh*huh)
trench, baby, still’ll roll me up a tail ‘wood
he on the yard, they finna blitz him, i got jail pulled (they him pull up)
movin’ fast, but i’m talkin’ slow so you can jam to it

[outro]
uh*huh, still’ll roll me up a tail ‘wood
turn this up, so you can jam to it

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