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young quick - trenches feat chii bangaa lyrics

young quick on the track you heard

we fin run this b+tch

(hook)
came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon
came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon
(verse 1)
ride for the hood dont speak on the gang
reach for this chain put a price on your brain say you want smoke
but you dont want flame p+ssy ass boy know i came from the rain
f+ck wit yo b+tch she nervous we ina forgien we swerving she in my bed she shirtless tell that hoe stop flirting look taking these drugs to get rid of deppression dont f+ck wit my hood cuz you know what im reppin i stay on my sh+t cuz n+ggas be checking you speak on my deads ima teach you a lesson
dont speak on my set if you nit really wit it i gotta get money i gotta go get it im counting the digits you know how we livin like 1 2 3 skip a few we at a million

came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon
came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon

(chii bangaa)
he talking real hot but in person he quiet he not getting money that n+gga he lieing these n+ggas be talking they not really sliding i pull up on you and these bullets they flying
slide on yo block and you know i ain’t missing n+ggas be talking ain’t getting no chicken i can got beef gotta get to the chicken if you run up on me you know ima bl!ck it n+gga be talking so hot i go dumb run up on me ain’t you might catch a slug n+ggas be talking i came up from nothing but n+ggas be buggin i pull up i buss it (gang)
get to the bread now i got n+ggas mad pull up on you wit the stick and the mask n+ggas be talking ain’t getting no cash i slide up on you and you know ima blast
(young quick)
came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon
came from the trenches hopping those fences 42 glock gon leave a boy dancing ride for the hood my n+ggas do damage ride wit a stick but it blow like a cannon

- young quick lyrics

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