[Intro]
Renegade
[Chorus]
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin’, coolin')
Now I'm down in MIA, I’m poppin' bottles, poppin' bitches
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin', coolin')
I ain't have a pot to piss in, went from rags to them riches (Blow)
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin’, coolin’)
Saw me pull out 20K, now I'm in her mouth, 3Oh all day
Yes, I was coolin’ in the trenches (Coolin', coolin')
Police used to pull up, hop out, me and gang hoppin' fences (3Oh)
[Verse]
I was coolin’ on the block then I hit the studio (3Oh)
Seen my face on MTV, now my DM got groupie hoes (Ha)
And my sister hate them bitches, she don't like that (Like that)
She told me, "Fly out to my city", I ain't write back (Nope)
Niggas, they know that I don't like to talk, I'ma pull up and hop out with sticks
Pull up, they callin' me Bob the Builder, pull up, I hop out with bricks (Gang)
The old me used to wild out, you don't want him back (You don't want him back)
My old bitch keep writin' me, I ain't comin' back (Hahahaha)
If I ever go broke, nigga, just pull up and give me a mask (Mask)
Tell me where the money at, I'ma go in and get me a bag (Blow)
The new me got a lot of paper, it's loose leaf (A lot of paper)
Got your BM at the Ritz, made 'em bring new sheets
Renegade
[Chorus]
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin’, coolin')
Now I'm down in MIA, I’m poppin' bottles, poppin' bitches
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin', coolin')
I ain't have a pot to piss in, went from rags to them riches (Blow)
I was coolin' in the trenches (Coolin’, coolin’)
Saw me pull out 20K, now I'm in her mouth, 3Oh all day
Yes, I was coolin’ in the trenches (Coolin', coolin')
Police used to pull up, hop out, me and gang hoppin' fences (3Oh)
[Verse]
I was coolin’ on the block then I hit the studio (3Oh)
Seen my face on MTV, now my DM got groupie hoes (Ha)
And my sister hate them bitches, she don't like that (Like that)
She told me, "Fly out to my city", I ain't write back (Nope)
Niggas, they know that I don't like to talk, I'ma pull up and hop out with sticks
Pull up, they callin' me Bob the Builder, pull up, I hop out with bricks (Gang)
The old me used to wild out, you don't want him back (You don't want him back)
My old bitch keep writin' me, I ain't comin' back (Hahahaha)
If I ever go broke, nigga, just pull up and give me a mask (Mask)
Tell me where the money at, I'ma go in and get me a bag (Blow)
The new me got a lot of paper, it's loose leaf (A lot of paper)
Got your BM at the Ritz, made 'em bring new sheets
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