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Trenches Talk 1 by Tellz

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Trenches Talk 1 by Tellz - Rap,male vocals music cover art

Trenches Talk 1

Rap,male vocals

0:002:02
Lyrics
Description
(verse)
I was that nigga in my section, jumping off the porch,
Hitting licks, selling packing, rocking with the force.
They sending bishes outta state, still making plays off the curve,
Scratching rocks off dirty plates, got that hustle and that nerve.
(chorus)
Moms ducked us, kept us in church every Sunday,
Praying for better days, hoping for a brighter runway.
The grains get cold at night, we playing laser tag,
Welcome to the trenches, walking through foggy nights, no drag.
(verse)
With pains on my mind, tryna get my bag,
I got that dope smoke frost time, Oakland grapes, I brag.
Eyes low, think I see 5-0, finna bend the block,
Drop the AK in the tuck spot, stay smooth, don’t mock.
(chorus)
Stay dangerous like what the OG told me,
I’m a grains baby, welcome to the game homie.
Sick in the head like Mr. Brainsick,
Plug me to a socket, my body busts like landmines quick.
(bridge)
Y’all niggas got me fucked up, free Killa Keak,
That’s my bulletproof twin, side for him with heat.
Two glizzies hold thirty that blast sixties,
Still reminiscing about my thugs that’s gone swiftly.
(verse)
The last one hit hard, we was just on the phone,
Tears drop from a real nigga, can’t cry no more alone.
I’m numb cold-hearted, convert my life to metal,
Chrome-hearted in these streets, can’t play with y’all rebels.
(outro)
I can’t do this street shit, I’ll stick to the curve,
Y’all niggas backdooring your own homies, that’s absurd.