Trenches Real Boston Richey

[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (You don't know who Cartier is?)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, huh, huh, uh (MK, you like a wizard with this shit)

[Verse 1]
Do your thing, bitch, Boston ain't even mad at you
Your baby daddy broke as fuck, that's why that nigga be sad actin'
Me and my niggas, we bossin' up, but we can't laugh at her
Take that nigga to take you out to eat, then throw the tab at him
Bring up a tab and I'ma grant your wishes
Can't let 'em catch me slippin', I only talk that brick talk in the trenches
Project baby, you let me stay, I'll pay the bill and do the dishes

[Chorus]
Can't speak for other niggas, but all trap niggas, they like bad bitches
Mm, mm, all trap niggas, they like bad bitches
Mm, mm, all trap niggas, they like bad bitches
Mm, niggas be pressin' all them buttons, wе already had switches

[Verse 2]
Go pay your bitch bills or I will, nigga, my bag differеnt
Hold on, hold on, nigga, I brag different
Took the bitch down to Miami, now she got her ass different
Whole 'nother bitch happy, now she come through straight G-Wag' whippin'
Tip her hat to real players, now she wearin' her hat different (Skrrt, skrrt)
Jump in a Maybach, skrrt off, pass niggas
Drip you in Bottega, bitch, I'm nothin' like your last nigga
Show you a half a ticket, I'm a young nigga, but I'm a trap nigga
Just like that ass— Bitch, we really done clapped niggas
Take a skinny ho, go to the doctor and get her ass bigger
Lil' nigga tryna ride my wave just like a surfer, these niggas some raft rifters
I ain't trippin' when I got that switch, nigga, I'll murk you, it got a fast trigger
I ain't trippin' whenever I hurt, I just wake up, go buy a bag, nigga