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fatpocket - live from the trenches lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy (what they do?)
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (what they do?)
ayy (boy, what they do?)

[verse 1]
hit the mall, blow a check, i do that when i please (i do)
steppin’ on they neck, boy, i do that sh+t with ease (yeah)
my trap doin’ numbers, but it’s closed on sunday
my drive+through sw+ngin’, sh+t look like chick+fil+a (ayy)
i been ran up a check, yeah, boy, i’m just like nike
this ain’t the first time i had two bad b+tches dykin’
feel like a porcupine, how they had stabbed me in my back (it do)
these shoes i got out neiman marcus just cost me a stack (yeah, yeah)
girl, you pretty, i wanna eat you up just like some noodles
treat you like a rich b+tch, i might go buy you a poodle (i might)
drive this b+tch just like i stole it, it come from the dealership (yeah)
i just sent this b+tch to college, she say i’m her scholarship (i am)
i can show you how to be a boss, you gotta pay attention (look at me)
mismatching designer, rockin’ louis and givenchy (louis and givenchy)
i was chillin’, lettin’ sh+t slide, now i’m back outside (oh)
gettin’ money, me and all my guys, yeah, we back outside (oh, oh)

[chorus]
pounds in the trash can, pocket do the dishes (dishes)
live, live, live from the trenches (ayy)
pounds in the trash can, pocket do the dishes
live, live, live from the trenches (ayy, ayy, ayy)
live, live, live from the trenches (ayy, ayy, ayy)
live, live, live from the trenches (ayy)
pounds in the trash can, pocket do the dishes
live, live, live from the trenches
[verse 2]
i done seen them birds, i won’t say no words (uh+uh)
this sh+t i deserve (ayy, yeah), hit the mall, splurge (frrt)
yeah, my scale dirty, rollie say 11:30 (30)
n+ggas talk a bunch of sh+t, but they pockets hurtin’
boy, my trap phone ringin’ (brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt), all my chains hangin’
forks stretchin’ out that dough (yeah), hear the pot clankin’ (uh,. uh)
sh+t, i like big b+tches and i like small b+tches (i like all b+tches)
she want a trap n+gga who jumpin’ off the wall in it (she do)

- fatpocket lyrics

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