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ybf jay - trenches lyrics

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ayeeee

it’s jay

look

[hook]
b+tch you know i’m ballin hard i’m coming straight up out them trenches

out here late night if you hear one sound you better jump them fences

had to go get it i was taught to get this f+ckin paper

if you wasn’t grinding from the bottom i don’t need yo favor

this ain’t no fortnite but you know that we gotta keep that scar

he was dissing on my homies but he said i went too far

member the days that we took the bus we ain’t have no f+ckin car

know that i’m destined to be great yeah i’m gone be a star

[verse]
know i’m stepping for my f+cking brothers that’s by any means
the way i’m poppin’ out that cut i think it might be halloween

call this sh+t pеrsonal fitness way i’m chasing all this green

he was acting for that camera told that n+gga don’t makе no scene

he think he know me but he don’t know i’m a certified stepper

the way i’m teaching all these n+ggas they should call me they professor

b+tch you know i play to win to yeah i’m tryna be better

he said that he bout that action but he cannot handle pressure

they beef with the gang just know that sh+t be attention

b+tch i’m stuck up innat field i deserve me an extension

all these females round a n+gga do you really think i’m simping

nowadays i just sit at my desk and count up all of these winnings

i just ran up 40 bandz i’m feeling like the month of april

the way i’m sticking to all these bandz ion need a staple
all my youngin goons yeah they sippin on that muddy maple

i just made these bandz off of that backend yeah shoutout the label

i was just a freshman up at gateway yeah right off of sable

nowadays these n+ggas ain’t bout money they just watching cable

shoutout to the man upstairs for my life yeah i’m super grateful

and if you fw the gang you know that sh+t might turn out fatal

i done ran up all these bases now i think i am the batter

f+ck round wit me or my gang turn that sh+t into disaster

only took me 6 months to turn up myself up into a rapper

i can’t f+ck with these fake ass n+ggas you know they all some cappers

[hook]
b+tch you know i’m ballin hard i’m coming straight up out them trenches

out here late night if you hear one sound you better jump the fences

had to go get it i was taught to get this f+ckin paper
if you wasn’t grinding from the bottom i don’t need yo favor



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