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trenches - threethree lyrics

what up
you got something you think i can ugh
2grand 4k
oh that a dope dope you got chief
can i can i loot one of those?
yeah free yourself man
you straight?
cos you look like you got sh*t on yourself
oh yeah you d*mn right
i do got some
wtf you bout’ to hear
that the f*ckn’ answers you got
what’s up
haha

6ft taller growing up reaching it pinnacle
aiming for best target but stood at the wrong angle dude
painted actions unravel the finest actions you stood up you ain’t acting
you booed up
same actions growing like n*gga man up
confronted pastures your flooded passions
aim right through your target
so you picked the finest material
i agree with your actions bro
how i sat at the church watching n*ggas selling the drugs
i felt like these n*ggas evil no micheal d’angelo
what do i wanna do?
cribs looking parish buildings
skyscr*pers with elevators
man i was raised in mud porsche
slipping with on torch
lighters flying couch to non
smoking cigarette is pop
pop don’t do this
mom confuses but
non could plead but
feelings is vicious
my feeling is evil

i found myself looking thru a mirror
asking all those questions that i never knew of
ain’t nothing easy when you grew up in a mud
i just wish i was never born to this world
can’t revert that
if i could do that
i did confuse that
but as these pains grow i just tamed it
now it a part of me i can’t blame me

spin tables around searching for the best target
flip coins out the hand f*ck me as the tails drops in
unnoticed i cheated once and twice and kept doing it over and over don’t be like donut
n*gga you over
i was good as communion
i tasted great as i healed the faith
all em’ pains i take it
all of me blame i embraced it
f*ck is wrong why my moves all with a wrong turn
how the f*ck did i slipped up on my own spot
the sh*t is f*cked
slept with my p*n*s wet
thinking of what to wet
n*gga ain’t need no stress
f*ck is me talking flirt
you know what up i know what’s up so you acting tough
she should be flogged she f*cking wh0re she nut me up
eyes dazing so red needed to sleep on
pillow b00bs nipples streaming right in my ears c*nt
i needed to pull out my donut but she said baker nut all
dip the d*ck in right to my g spot baker c*nt’s yours

wtf you bout’ to hear
that the f*ckin’ answers you got
what’s up

- threethree lyrics

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