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munna ikee & buck munna - rules to the trenches lyrics

[intro: munna ikee & buck munna]
grrah, tohot, grrah, tohot (swayvo made this sh+t bang)
tohot, tohot (i’m a survivor, i’m not gon’ give up)
tohot, tohot, tohot (i’m a survivor, i’m gon’ work harder)
tohot, tohot (i’m a survivor, i’m gonna make it, o’block)
grrah, grrah (i’m a survivor, keep on survivin’)

[chorus: buck munna]
rule number one, while you in the streets, gotta keep you a heat and never trust these hoes
rule number two, while you in that jam, don’t say nothin’, n+gga, just stick to the code
rule number three, and if you don’t know, i was taught never switch, never fold
get out of my way, i bet i’ma blow
get close, then do it some more

[verse 1: buck munna]
i was on that block everyday since a youngin
seen a lot of sh+t that a lot n+ggas wouldn’t
mamas been cryin’, her son, he gushin’
call [?], why the f+ck he just lookin’?
that’s what she said, but she too late
miss, your son dead, i’m sorry to say
she broke down with tears on her face
her son, he made it to the heaven gates

[verse 2: munna ikee]
nah, can’t no n+gga say i made him run from me
you ain’t on my level, b+tch, you under me
tsg, they puttin’ n+ggas underneath
had a lot of b+tches say they done with me
this sh+t get wicked
slam, he stay with me, might bust at your brain, you thinkin’ it’s chicken
ty double switches, flrr, flrr, that’s the sound of them thangs when they get to glitchin’
we ain’t tryna knuckle up
they was bitin’ my style, i had to switch up
all black in the back of them sprinter trucks
he ain’t wanna provide, make him give it up
she tryna give it up, turnin’ me on
she was too thirsty, so i had to toss
me and big [?], we like glock and young dolph
don’t like to talk, jc knockin’ sh+t off
before the covid he died ’cause he coughed
it’s rules to the trenches
stay in your lane, that’s the way you gon’ get it
don’t start sh+t with us if you know you can’t finish
eat with the sharks or you starve with the fishes
[chorus: buck munna]
rule number one, while you in the streets, gotta keep you a heat and never trust these hoes
rule number two, while you in that jam, don’t say nothin’, n+gga, just stick to the code
rule number three, and if you don’t know, i was taught never switch, never fold
get out of my way, i bet i’ma blow
get close, then do it some more

[verse 3: buck munna]
we lost tohot, these n+ggas don’t know
nah, they don’t know
that hurt my soul, got the call that i lost bro
he was the one that stood on sh+t
turn sh+t down, n+ggas know how he get
line a n+gga up, can’t run from this sh+t
switch went off, then i know a n+gga hit
get back gang, you know we don’t miss
don’t care who he is, i bet he get hit
n+ggas be cappin’ on the ‘net like they did somethin’, these n+ggas ain’t stood on sh+t
we spin the block, hop out all black
heard he got gunned down in his whip
i f+cked this b+tch one time, she mad at me ’cause she can’t get the d+ck

- munna ikee buck munna lyrics

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