trenches

Too good for the game pull it back let it spray yea my opps better pray someone dying today stuck in my ways moving calm like a wave,yea I'm building my life from the light that God gave,put this bitch in a grave ain't nobody be safe yea I run up my money like I'm in a race got bands in my place moving free with that grace had to reel it back in then I shot out his face my Glock got extensions I'm loud like an engine stop all pretending you losing I'm winning your drowning I'm swimming pull up not a victim you know I clicked him I knocked that bitch off then I zipped him I don't need no drop I cook dope in the pot I slide on his block bout to make this bitch drop think I'm bluffing but I'm not fuck around you gone get shot,imma slide ain't gone stop I got a new Glock run up on me you get chopped you get crossed you get sauced you get rocked you get dropped better stop think I'm little but I'm boss moving sneaky like a fox draw the line bitch don't cross or your life gone be at lost bitch get lossed or get dropped cause all these niggas got me pissed off hit the button then I take off hit the blue hunnid inside of my pocket you know that I got it take off like a rocket you diss better stop it or I'm finna pop it,pop off his top got him tied in a knot think he hard but he not yea I made his heart stop then I made that boy drop and he died on his block know I slide on and off cath that bitch I take off know I'll get him knocked off he was tryna run off but that bitch was to soft he drop dead now he lost,if he wanna keep talking we finna be stocking so stop all that talking your head gone get knocked we kick down the door put this bitch on the floor and his girl was a whore pull up got my 4