Trenches DD Osama

[Intro]
(Yo, TJ, what you cookin' up?)
(K)
Grraow, bang, grraow, bang
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, man, the future

[Chorus]
I'm tryna spin through they block with some big shit (Like)
Like, see an opp, a nigga gettin' shot (Baow, baow, baow)
Me and bro two deep on they block like a fidget
Like, we ain't leavin' 'til somebody drop ('Til somebody—, 'til somebody drop)
If he mention Edotty, then he gotta die, baow (Baow)
Throw a shot to his eye (Like)
If he mention lil' Notti, send him to the sky, baow (Baow, baow, baow)
Like, for my brother, I'll slide (Baow, baow, baow)

[Verse 1]
Like, niggas come home thinkin' they the shit 'til we pop out with ARPs and thirty sticks (Baow, baow)
I'm tryna put that nigga in a ditch (Like)
'Cause he talkin' 'bout my brother all in his spliff (Like what?)
How you talkin' on bro when your mans done died? (On God)
He got stabbed in his chest like a couple of times
But fuck that, I'ma up that
If he ain't never up it, he ain't one of mine (At all)
Bitch, I'm good in the trenches
I got money, the fuck is a friendship?
I bought a Cuban, it came with a pendant (On bro)
R.I.P. Notti and Dotty, I meant it
I got money, I could go to war
If I get that drop, I'm comin' to that door (Comin' to that door)
Lot of dead niggas hit the floor
I told lil' Notti, "I'ma send 'em all" (I'ma send 'em all)