Yeah, yeah, maneuvering through the trenches
Yeah, yeah,
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Dodging them feds ain't trying to go broke again
Stay low, can't get caught with pole again
I whip in that stove again, I'm running low on friends
Duckin' detention, keep me a weapon
Stay with this smith in the West End
Tired of all these conditions
Wrist on my gang, it just glistens
F*ck on these hoes like I'm Tristan
All of these thots on my Insta
Servin' these buckets, don't kick them
You can get turned to a victim
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions, I'm getting tired of them
They got slime on conditions, that shit got me sick
And free, all my dawgs in the kennel, them niggas ain't bitch
I got all this baggage on me, and a nigga got jet lag from the way I be taking these trips
Bayblade, let it rip, and I'm in the West with a Smith
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Again, again, I'm on the road and I'm all on my own I never needed no friends
I never needed no friends Them niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Pop out on two of your friends, like, bitch is your backing your man's or what?
Or what?
Glizz with a switch, and you know it's automatic
Like I'm in the game with passion
Like AI, nigga, I don't need practice
Pop out while these pussy niggas laughing
Like how you outrun it, we still overlapping, huh
Niggas riding my wave, but bitch, I'm the captain now
Bitch, I'm flyer than planes, invest it,
And I bring the bags in now
A nigga flew out, but I'm back in now
Like they friend up the kid when I'm back in town
And I'm f*cking his bitch, gotta tap in now
He was richer than me, but what happened now
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
I swear when I'm free I'll be back on the road again
Still serving dope again, If I start losing hope again, I'll slide with that pole again
Citodk - Trenches (feat. 2Nine) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah, maneuvering through the trenches
Yeah, yeah,
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Dodging them feds ain't trying to go broke again
Stay low, can't get caught with pole again
I whip in that stove again, I'm running low on friends
Duckin' detention, keep me a weapon
Stay with this smith in the West End
Tired of all these conditions
Wrist on my gang, it just glistens
F*ck on these hoes like I'm Tristan
All of these thots on my Insta
Servin' these buckets, don't kick them
You can get turned to a victim
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions, I'm getting tired of them
They got slime on conditions, that shit got me sick
And free, all my dawgs in the kennel, them niggas ain't bitch
I got all this baggage on me, and a nigga got jet lag from the way I be taking these trips
Bayblade, let it rip, and I'm in the West with a Smith
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Again, again, I'm on the road and I'm all on my own I never needed no friends
I never needed no friends Them niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Pop out on two of your friends, like, bitch is your backing your man's or what?
Or what?
Glizz with a switch, and you know it's automatic
Like I'm in the game with passion
Like AI, nigga, I don't need practice
Pop out while these pussy niggas laughing
Like how you outrun it, we still overlapping, huh
Niggas riding my wave, but bitch, I'm the captain now
Bitch, I'm flyer than planes, invest it,
And I bring the bags in now
A nigga flew out, but I'm back in now
Like they friend up the kid when I'm back in town
And I'm f*cking his bitch, gotta tap in now
He was richer than me, but what happened now
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
I swear when I'm free I'll be back on the road again
Still serving dope again, If I start losing hope again, I'll slide with that pole again
Yeah, yeah,
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Dodging them feds ain't trying to go broke again
Stay low, can't get caught with pole again
I whip in that stove again, I'm running low on friends
Duckin' detention, keep me a weapon
Stay with this smith in the West End
Tired of all these conditions
Wrist on my gang, it just glistens
F*ck on these hoes like I'm Tristan
All of these thots on my Insta
Servin' these buckets, don't kick them
You can get turned to a victim
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions, I'm getting tired of them
They got slime on conditions, that shit got me sick
And free, all my dawgs in the kennel, them niggas ain't bitch
I got all this baggage on me, and a nigga got jet lag from the way I be taking these trips
Bayblade, let it rip, and I'm in the West with a Smith
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
Mom's scared when I free I'll be back in the road again
Start serving dope again,
If I start losing hope again I'll slide with that pole again, I'm clutching that chrome again
Again, again, I'm on the road and I'm all on my own I never needed no friends
I never needed no friends Them niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Niggas need me but bitch I never needed them
Pop out on two of your friends, like, bitch is your backing your man's or what?
Or what?
Glizz with a switch, and you know it's automatic
Like I'm in the game with passion
Like AI, nigga, I don't need practice
Pop out while these pussy niggas laughing
Like how you outrun it, we still overlapping, huh
Niggas riding my wave, but bitch, I'm the captain now
Bitch, I'm flyer than planes, invest it,
And I bring the bags in now
A nigga flew out, but I'm back in now
Like they friend up the kid when I'm back in town
And I'm f*cking his bitch, gotta tap in now
He was richer than me, but what happened now
Duckin' detention, I feel the tension, maneuvering through the trenches,
Can't see bro I miss him, bail conditions I'm getting tired of them,
I swear when I'm free I'll be back on the road again
Still serving dope again, If I start losing hope again, I'll slide with that pole again
Writer: Citodk ., 2Nine .
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