[Intro]
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
(I wanna play like that, Beniano)
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)
[Chorus]
Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-up your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I choose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (On go)
On go (On go), on go (On go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (On go)
On go (On go), on go (On go)
The opps know you outsidе, they on go (On go)
[Verse]
I'm from the trenchеs where it's up and it get violet, for sure
These niggas snitchin' and just rapping, they not slidin' no more
I see police and get to sweatin', wish I could hide from them folks
If I pull over, it's a rep hole, car surrounded with smoke
Them folks might try to get me prison time
But I won't slide down 'cause the car I'm driving prolly really meant for flyin'
They know my truck and I won't switch the ride
'Cause I got so many weapons inside, choppas getting kicked around
Shoot forty-five about a fifty round
He put a switch up on his Glock, I wish he'd stop before he hit the ground
And now his momma see she breakin' down
'Cause she ain't know her son be dissin' in them songs, they paid to take him out
I know some niggas that'll pay for clout
They be actin' like they gangsta, but they softer than a papertowel
I hit the bank and took some paper out
I don't know what to do with this money, bitch, I prolly build a paper house
(Oh my God, is that Avery?)
(I wanna play like that, Beniano)
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up)
[Chorus]
Better keep a weapon, everyday it get hectic
We dodge the TEC today, turn street niggas to felons
Co-up your mail and they put switches on the weapons
And it ain't no tellin' livin' young, wild, and reckless
But see, I can't complain, guess this just the life that I choose
They comin' for your soul, gotta stay outside with a pole
They'll set you up with hoes, she'll rob you for your watch and your gold
Can't hit the block no more 'cause opps know you outside, they on go (On go)
On go (On go), on go (On go)
The opps know you outside, they on go (On go)
On go (On go), on go (On go)
The opps know you outsidе, they on go (On go)
[Verse]
I'm from the trenchеs where it's up and it get violet, for sure
These niggas snitchin' and just rapping, they not slidin' no more
I see police and get to sweatin', wish I could hide from them folks
If I pull over, it's a rep hole, car surrounded with smoke
Them folks might try to get me prison time
But I won't slide down 'cause the car I'm driving prolly really meant for flyin'
They know my truck and I won't switch the ride
'Cause I got so many weapons inside, choppas getting kicked around
Shoot forty-five about a fifty round
He put a switch up on his Glock, I wish he'd stop before he hit the ground
And now his momma see she breakin' down
'Cause she ain't know her son be dissin' in them songs, they paid to take him out
I know some niggas that'll pay for clout
They be actin' like they gangsta, but they softer than a papertowel
I hit the bank and took some paper out
I don't know what to do with this money, bitch, I prolly build a paper house
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