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kairo nunez - survive in the trenches lyrics

[intro]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up!)
(wheezy outta here!)
yeah… huh? (boom)
ayy, look… kairo nunez, b+tch! (grrah)

[chorus]
i survive in the trenches, heart cold like winter (brrt)
wipe his nose like a napkin, treat that boy like dinner (uh+huh)
you ain’t never shot no glock, why you post that picture? (cap)
he got clapped for acting tough, now he a caption with ya (b+tch!)
i ride solo, f+ck a crew, i let that .40 rip (boom!)
catch a goofy lacking, turn his polo to a bl++dy drip (grrah)
i don’t squash no beef, b+tch i make coffins, not no mends (nah)
he was woofin’ on the ‘gram, now he in past tense (ha!)

[verse 1]
caught him by the corner store, ain’t no camera round (skrrt)
popped the trunk, got that stick, now he underground (boom, boom)
i was young with a vision, now i’m runnin’ the sound
still don’t trust no soul, i keep that bl!ck when i’m outta bounds (facts)
mama said i need some help, but i’m too deep in (i’m lost)
lost lil’ brodie to the war, now i don’t even grin (rip)
opps keep tryna slide, better try again (try again)
hollow tips make his chest open wide like violin (bow!)
[chorus]
i survive in the trenches, heart cold like winter (cold!)
wipe his nose like a napkin, treat that boy like dinner (fold him)
you ain’t never shot no glock, why you post that picture? (cap!)
he got clapped for acting tough, now he a caption with ya (boom)
i ride solo, f+ck a crew, i let that .40 rip (brrt)
catch a goofy lacking, turn his polo to a bl++dy drip (woo)
i don’t squash no beef, b+tch i make coffins, not no mends (nope)
he was woofin’ on the ‘gram, now he in past tense (boom!)

[verse 2]
b+tch, i came from dirty alleys, all we knew was pain (facts)
13 with a .38, tryna blow his brain (grrah!)
used to sleep on floors, now the benz got leather grain (skrrt)
ain’t no cap in my rap, i put blood inside this chain (no lie)
cut off some day+ones, they was movin’ iffy (snake sh+t)
tryna backdoor me? that’s how you end up missin’, b+tchy (b+tch!)
i don’t play the games, i ain’t never been no pick+me
n+ggas hate me ‘cause i made it out, and they stuck wishin’ (ha!)

[chorus]
i survive in the trenches, heart cold like winter (cold)
wipe his nose like a napkin, treat that boy like dinner (gone)
you ain’t never shot no glock, why you post that picture? (cap!)
he got clapped for acting tough, now he a caption with ya (boom)
i ride solo, f+ck a crew, i let that .40 rip (grrt)
catch a goofy lacking, turn his polo to a bl++dy drip (pow)
i don’t squash no beef, b+tch i make coffins, not no mends (nah)
he was woofin’ on the ‘gram, now he in past tense (dead homie)

- kairo nunez lyrics

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