Ag47 - MADE IN THE TRENCHES (feat. BOOGAL33ZY) Lyrics

Made in the trenches
Got a temper
And this glock in my pocket
Got a 22 extension
And we blazing this dead shit
Yup
F*ck the police and these phony ass niggas
Hit em up leave em stretched huh
Count it up flex huh
Double M the best huh
Never ever let these f*ck niggas
Interrupt us
Raised in the trenches
Matter fact
I was made in the trenches
So we stay in the trenches
I was made in the trenches by a doctor
Im charged up
He claiming shit they aint he did he just saw it
Dont give that feen bitch a hit
Shell try and draw us
He heard the feds tapped his line
He couldnt call it
I tell em bless up
They gave em 10
He told it all
He told em yes sir
Must be some cloning going on
Cuz niggas fake okay
You want some steak you tryna beef
Dont fill a paper plate
Aint use to being around these thugs
He still be showing love
Aint use to getting shoulder rubs
We came up selling dubs
Know i suit up throw them gloves
Im tryna dead shit
Kno ill Double tap his head
He get a dead kick
Ion ever get enough
I was
Made in the trenches
Got a temper
And this glock in my pocket
Hold a 22 extension
And we blazing this dead shit
Yup
F*ck the police and these phony ass niggas
Hit em up leave em stretched huh
Count it up flex huh
Double M the best huh
Never let these f*ck niggas
Interrupt us
Raised in the trenches
Matter fact
We was made in the trenches
So we stay in the trenches