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g12 zah - trench scares lyrics

[intro]
ahhh

[verse]
this sh+t for life, them trenches scarred me
blood run deep down in my veins
them n+ggas died when they got shot so me and cuz don’t bleed the same
we get it all from in the game
shooters pop right out that cut, they tap the (pfft) delete your name
(ahh)
i lost my homie to some beef if we don’t chase sh+t up that street
we done dropped sh+t every week, we tapped this b+tch just like a cheek
imma flood the hood like a 1000 times, put it all, we can all eat
tappеd ’em with the bowls, they sеrving os, we get the lo’ cheap
that 36 no rollie, sh+t i wanna flood it all on me
no b+tch to line sh+t up, right for that cartie, cold thief
i don’t run from none of them n+ggas, i don’t even run from police
well 12 done flipped the bowls, i’m all about a dollar, i get them b+tches sold
and i’m balenciaga stepping, we got big bs
you bend that block, we blind and clear sh+t out, we got them switchies
we just gotta tap to turn sh+t swiss cheese
these b+tches fullies, ain’t no semis
that trench is made for me, don’t ask me how n+ggas envy
your homie died and you ain’t slide, there’s too much pride with that
we would’ve loaded up dracs and 50s, wouldn’t slide with that
we get up close, this n+gga toast. this n+gga dead now
that bro just came back from that drill, he got a head now
you can’t brag about them bodies, you can’t hang with us
bronem loafing head down, throw them zs on ’em
fed baby, you lock with us everything got bs on ’em
different bodies gon’ get ranks, sh+t we go hard up in the paint
i gave the trenches all my love, i gave ’em all my heart could take
they want 12 to drop a tape, maybe i should make ’em wait
i’m too street for all this rap sh+t, bronem spin the block and patch sh+t
she loving when i bend her over, when she running, grip it, smack it
this b+tch a barbie, i’m a solider. we come two deep in a package
don’t want your b+tch, i added
12 amiri denim, dragged it
sh+t i could never get attached, i f+cked her once and then i passed it
we still ain’t get back for them dead n+ggas and bro he almost had you
i up’ed this b+tch, we add a switch. this ain’t no dub, this b+tch aladdin
sh+t we ain’t ever sell no guns, we go on drills and then swap addies
rapping ’bout them bodies, they ain’t got none, them n+ggas actors
spin that block, them bullets hot. we gon’ get active

- g12 zah lyrics

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