I heard you still in the trench though, woah, I heard you still in the trench though
Fuck the government, I keep a bankroll
Fuck the government, I keep a bankroll
I heard you still in the trench though
My lil' nigga still pull kicked doors
I'm handing out smoke, menthol
I'm handing out smoke, menthol
Look, I keep it 100 like a generation
Dirty Sprite together, never separated
Tunnel vision, black and white, yeah, it's segregation
Baby came to fuck with me, a greater situation
Lil baby fuck with me, she in the Beamer racing
I'm finna cross state borders slappin' Lil Tracy
I'm booted up, a nigga feel like Whitney
I'm selling Whitney, got the killers with me, yeah
Yeah, I'm in something foreign matching, cruising through
Love gang, baby, I don't wanna do this to you
Come and fuck on me, baby, right now
Key bounce before I smash, she getting piped down
And all them hating ass niggas so quiet now
Glock .40 to the head before I back down
Clean money, dirty money, it's the same dough
I heard he handing out smoke, nigga, menthol
She ain't shit to me, you can hit it after me
They'll bodybag a nigga like a backwood leaf
Been married to the mob 'till I'm six feet
Call doctor Frankenstein, blood, I can't sleep (Bankroll, yuh, yah)
Fuck the government i keep a bankroll (Bankroll)
I heard you still in the trench though (I heard you still, yeah)
My lil' nigga still pull kicked doors
I'm handing out smoke, menthol ([?], yuh)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol (Nigga, nigga, nigga, brrt)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol ([?], yuh)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol (Nigga, nigga, nigga, brrt)
Fuck the government, I keep a bankroll
Fuck the government, I keep a bankroll
I heard you still in the trench though
My lil' nigga still pull kicked doors
I'm handing out smoke, menthol
I'm handing out smoke, menthol
Look, I keep it 100 like a generation
Dirty Sprite together, never separated
Tunnel vision, black and white, yeah, it's segregation
Baby came to fuck with me, a greater situation
Lil baby fuck with me, she in the Beamer racing
I'm finna cross state borders slappin' Lil Tracy
I'm booted up, a nigga feel like Whitney
I'm selling Whitney, got the killers with me, yeah
Yeah, I'm in something foreign matching, cruising through
Love gang, baby, I don't wanna do this to you
Come and fuck on me, baby, right now
Key bounce before I smash, she getting piped down
And all them hating ass niggas so quiet now
Glock .40 to the head before I back down
Clean money, dirty money, it's the same dough
I heard he handing out smoke, nigga, menthol
She ain't shit to me, you can hit it after me
They'll bodybag a nigga like a backwood leaf
Been married to the mob 'till I'm six feet
Call doctor Frankenstein, blood, I can't sleep (Bankroll, yuh, yah)
Fuck the government i keep a bankroll (Bankroll)
I heard you still in the trench though (I heard you still, yeah)
My lil' nigga still pull kicked doors
I'm handing out smoke, menthol ([?], yuh)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol (Nigga, nigga, nigga, brrt)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol ([?], yuh)
I'm handing out smoke, menthol (Nigga, nigga, nigga, brrt)
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