garry with two r's - trenches lyrics
[verse]
i was in the trenches
by a definition
cancer hit a n+gga
and clarity hit my vision
had to cut some b+tches
it was time for division
i k!lled off the bullsh+t
cause i was tired of it livin
i was behind bars
not tied up in prison
how ironic is it
i was dyin’ to be livin
wanted a head rub
old b+tches wouldn’t give it
it was then i began
to understand my position
i gotta flip ’em pimp ’em
or go ghost on ’em
i don’t trip on a b+tch
hoe i float on ya
cry me a river
i’ma have to build a boat on ya
two of everything like
oh god he so noah
woah
you don’t want war
this flow of mine
could move forward the shores
a room full of wh0res
is my sm+rg+sbord
i’m about to get hot
cause before was warm
you’vе been forewarned
i’m fightin’ with more arms
mе and my team
gon’ blow like car bombs
go off like car alarms
you right we not calm
get that watch off yo wrist
b+tch n+gga it’s our time
them wh0res is our dimes
you sl!ck it’s our slime
if you got money b+tch
guess what? it’s all mine
i tell my b+tches they the
pick of the litter
and if they wasn’t then i wouldn’t
put this game in ’em
be trainin’ ’em
they done with the lames
that was tamin’ ’em
i give ’em straight venom
like, oh
you a snake isn’t ya
shoot yo ass a whole movie
i don’t paint pictures
ye, i’m ’bout that action
you don’t get no cuts
i could change ya whole life
while i’m holdin’ my nuts
it ain’t gotta be rough
we could clean things up
you ain’t gotta be on that drama
you could come and get mushed
i’m up there like what where
up there
i’m so high i’m just air
i got ’em where
they don’t talk they just stare
in awe
in silence, pin drop
i let my flag flow ’til the wind stop
i ain’t in a gang
but i got a gang of thoughts
like, i could put you on yo feet
like some crutches
you ain’t never been cared for
let me show you what love is
love is how i teach you
and my patience
love is how you test me
and i’m gracious
this is where i display
all of my greatness
cause if i check a hoe
it’s a million worth of game in it
you need to read between the lines
you wanna cash that check
you gotta bleed and sign
if you ain’t get it from the mud wit me
then i gotta take some blood from ya
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