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Trenches Talk Video (MV)




Performed By: Lildavo1k
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Davion Catchings
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Lildavo1k - Trenches Talk Lyrics




I went through that pain alone I swear Ion need no help
They really just tryna put up a image like they ain't getting belt Gotta take a break from all these drugs & focus on my health
Stay overthinking in my thoughts that's some I really felt
I gave fifty up for fifty I knew he was coming home
I'm too locked in and that's a fact can't leave without my chrome
If I go in and ever snitch please kill me in my home
I speak what ever come to mind this shit right off the dome

How the f*ck they calling me backdoor & ion show nun but love Missing my cousin she left too early I jus need another hug
They can't say I wasn't looking out like I wasn't sending dubs
Ran outta weed ain't have no money foenem just robbed the plug

Sitting in my cell facing the wall just thinking aboutmy actions
I know the risk that come wit this I still continue trapping
Back wen I was young had hooping dreams now they like damn he rapping
Kno I'm the voice so when I'm writing I can't do no capping

I told kb he gotta chill I still support the violence
I know that karma is a bitch one day they gon indict you
They tryna charge me wit a B but imma put up a fight
I spent my last tryna make you happy you betta be glad I like you

I hate the trenches wit a passion but I still call it home
Now & days niggas get booked then tell that's why I drill alone
Back wen I was broke I still provided letting niggas Wea my clothes
I was too quick sippin out the bottle knowing I had a styrofoam

Summer time jus late nights on the block I'm screaming free lil e
OPP time it's like 2 inna morning they tryna spend da E
Glock 9's so if we spot a opp we let em rest in peace
My brudda died so ain't no giving passes we make em D I E

Big bro gotta turn his self in today he gotta do his time
Already missed 8 years of life other brother doing like 5
Family going broke but I know I'm different that's why I strive
Gotta set the example for hari he don't even got a dad

I try my best to stay happy I can't let them see me cry
Fatfat and hari bad asl & they ain't even 5
Pray to god I make it home to them atleast untill they 9
And they too young to understand right now it's hard surviving

Block be to hot can't go back in that's why ion be outside
I'm jus a rapper that other shit I leave up to the guys
And it's okay till you get caught that's when u face yo crime
They keep on telling me about tink ion give no f*ck she ain't mines

Bad bitch she come from the city I hit her from the back
Ian doin relationships try not to get your love attached
The way I'm hitting it while I'm deep it'll have you running back
We Couldn't seem too get it right so I start chasing racks

I know the trenches looking down on me like bro a goofy
They tryna judge me from the media they listen to groupies
I know I'm young but I got knowledge they can't call me stupid
I swear I done seen it all mama yo son so ruthless
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English

I went through that pain alone I swear Ion need no help
They really just tryna put up a image like they ain't getting belt Gotta take a break from all these drugs & focus on my health
Stay overthinking in my thoughts that's some I really felt
I gave fifty up for fifty I knew he was coming home
I'm too locked in and that's a fact can't leave without my chrome
If I go in and ever snitch please kill me in my home
I speak what ever come to mind this shit right off the dome

How the f*ck they calling me backdoor & ion show nun but love Missing my cousin she left too early I jus need another hug
They can't say I wasn't looking out like I wasn't sending dubs
Ran outta weed ain't have no money foenem just robbed the plug

Sitting in my cell facing the wall just thinking aboutmy actions
I know the risk that come wit this I still continue trapping
Back wen I was young had hooping dreams now they like damn he rapping
Kno I'm the voice so when I'm writing I can't do no capping

I told kb he gotta chill I still support the violence
I know that karma is a bitch one day they gon indict you
They tryna charge me wit a B but imma put up a fight
I spent my last tryna make you happy you betta be glad I like you

I hate the trenches wit a passion but I still call it home
Now & days niggas get booked then tell that's why I drill alone
Back wen I was broke I still provided letting niggas Wea my clothes
I was too quick sippin out the bottle knowing I had a styrofoam

Summer time jus late nights on the block I'm screaming free lil e
OPP time it's like 2 inna morning they tryna spend da E
Glock 9's so if we spot a opp we let em rest in peace
My brudda died so ain't no giving passes we make em D I E

Big bro gotta turn his self in today he gotta do his time
Already missed 8 years of life other brother doing like 5
Family going broke but I know I'm different that's why I strive
Gotta set the example for hari he don't even got a dad

I try my best to stay happy I can't let them see me cry
Fatfat and hari bad asl & they ain't even 5
Pray to god I make it home to them atleast untill they 9
And they too young to understand right now it's hard surviving

Block be to hot can't go back in that's why ion be outside
I'm jus a rapper that other shit I leave up to the guys
And it's okay till you get caught that's when u face yo crime
They keep on telling me about tink ion give no f*ck she ain't mines

Bad bitch she come from the city I hit her from the back
Ian doin relationships try not to get your love attached
The way I'm hitting it while I'm deep it'll have you running back
We Couldn't seem too get it right so I start chasing racks

I know the trenches looking down on me like bro a goofy
They tryna judge me from the media they listen to groupies
I know I'm young but I got knowledge they can't call me stupid
I swear I done seen it all mama yo son so ruthless
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Writer: Davion Catchings
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