How
YTB Trench
GENRE [Chorus: YTB Trench]
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
[Verse 1: YTB Trench]
I know, hold a five-oh
F&N with a chopper, I'ma have the lights off
Stick with a dick, that bitch hit like a nighthawk
Off of a brick, I'ma [?]
Chips for the licks, wrong gram like a typo
Glizz on my hip, that bitch go wherever I go
Yeah, I did the math, went and hopped in my bag
I'm [?] yeah, they know where we at
Pew-pew, bad bitch cute cute
I can't even lie, the lil' bitch eat it like it's seafood
I know that they hate the fact that I been tryna [?]
Fell in love with diamonds, my baguetties, they be see-through
Me too, I know how it feels when they leave you
Do not put faith in these people
[Chorus: YTB Trench]
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Cashing checks, this shit done got litty
These bitches keep coming, every one of 'em pretty
This paper bring presents, I can't show no pity
I count it, can't steal it, I need every penny
The drip been stolen, I need my percentage
He turn to a target, I bet I'ma hit it
I bought some machetes, we chop off his ear
We chop off his ear, he can't hear
[?] don't nobody fear
Need no volunteers, I can't hear your lyrics
Louis like Farrakhan through the year
My life is a movie, wait for the premiere
Yeah, I hit up slatt then we all appear
My LA closet got all Amiri
I pull up Ghost and they all look scary
[?] no commissary
Bought some new teeth, ain't no need for the fairy
Your diamonds look murky, them shits [?]
Give back to the city, I'm young Tyler Perry
Thugger pulled up the red spider, the cherry
I do this shit for my grandmama Mary
Today was 4/20, I'm smoking on berry
It's young Gunna Wunna, you know I'ma carry
[Chorus: YTB Trench]
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
[Verse 1: YTB Trench]
I know, hold a five-oh
F&N with a chopper, I'ma have the lights off
Stick with a dick, that bitch hit like a nighthawk
Off of a brick, I'ma [?]
Chips for the licks, wrong gram like a typo
Glizz on my hip, that bitch go wherever I go
Yeah, I did the math, went and hopped in my bag
I'm [?] yeah, they know where we at
Pew-pew, bad bitch cute cute
I can't even lie, the lil' bitch eat it like it's seafood
I know that they hate the fact that I been tryna [?]
Fell in love with diamonds, my baguetties, they be see-through
Me too, I know how it feels when they leave you
Do not put faith in these people
[Chorus: YTB Trench]
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
[Verse 2: Gunna]
Cashing checks, this shit done got litty
These bitches keep coming, every one of 'em pretty
This paper bring presents, I can't show no pity
I count it, can't steal it, I need every penny
The drip been stolen, I need my percentage
He turn to a target, I bet I'ma hit it
I bought some machetes, we chop off his ear
We chop off his ear, he can't hear
[?] don't nobody fear
Need no volunteers, I can't hear your lyrics
Louis like Farrakhan through the year
My life is a movie, wait for the premiere
Yeah, I hit up slatt then we all appear
My LA closet got all Amiri
I pull up Ghost and they all look scary
[?] no commissary
Bought some new teeth, ain't no need for the fairy
Your diamonds look murky, them shits [?]
Give back to the city, I'm young Tyler Perry
Thugger pulled up the red spider, the cherry
I do this shit for my grandmama Mary
Today was 4/20, I'm smoking on berry
It's young Gunna Wunna, you know I'ma carry
[Chorus: YTB Trench]
How you flip a quarter ki to them junkies without no tension?
How you gon' fuck these hoes up, hit once, switch her without catching no feelings?
How you catch a flight after indictment in them fucking trenches?
How you go from sleeping in a car to all these fucking millions?
Them choppers gon' hit him, his top get to flipping
They know how this shit get when Trench in the building
I'm off it, I'm tipsy, that lean got me jiggy
I'm known for the shit that I do in these lyrics
That nigga a pussy, he mad that we winning
I started, ain't no telling when I'ma finish
It's normal, we rigid, they know who to mention
They point, they don't ask, 'cause they know that we did it
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