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Trenches (feat. QTG) Video (MV)




Performed By: Pillxxx
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Omar Johnson, Quay Wesley




Pillxxx - Trenches (feat. QTG) Lyrics
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From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
Yeah you know I'm anti, ion like to act
Cuz I know niggas up the road and they ain't coming back
Niggas told ain't no getting back
That'll really get you whacked
Family really fold under pressure
Now how you supposed to live with that
See I just wanna know know
Why the world so cold cold
That's just how the dice rolled rolled
Must separate to elevate
Come and watch this growth
To ATL is where I'm headed
Yous a rookie, cam reddish
For success I got a fetish
F*ck 12 but I stay breaded breaded breaded
From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
I ain't givin out free smoke
It cost to take a loss and I don't need those
I'm trynna reach the top wit my amigos
Trynna take off just like a migo
Bet these bitches go where ever we go
Prolly cuz they know we brought the weed smoke
Okay now we outta here
Toodles to you bitches And if you dolled up
I got the voodoo for you bitches, yeah
We trynna get rich we don't want trouble
And we all just trynna win grabbin triple doubles yeah
And we just wanna ball
All these haters they just really wanna see us fall
And we just wanna ball
All these haters they just really wanna see us fall
From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
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From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
Yeah you know I'm anti, ion like to act
Cuz I know niggas up the road and they ain't coming back
Niggas told ain't no getting back
That'll really get you whacked
Family really fold under pressure
Now how you supposed to live with that
See I just wanna know know
Why the world so cold cold
That's just how the dice rolled rolled
Must separate to elevate
Come and watch this growth
To ATL is where I'm headed
Yous a rookie, cam reddish
For success I got a fetish
F*ck 12 but I stay breaded breaded breaded
From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
I ain't givin out free smoke
It cost to take a loss and I don't need those
I'm trynna reach the top wit my amigos
Trynna take off just like a migo
Bet these bitches go where ever we go
Prolly cuz they know we brought the weed smoke
Okay now we outta here
Toodles to you bitches And if you dolled up
I got the voodoo for you bitches, yeah
We trynna get rich we don't want trouble
And we all just trynna win grabbin triple doubles yeah
And we just wanna ball
All these haters they just really wanna see us fall
And we just wanna ball
All these haters they just really wanna see us fall
From the bottom to the top I chose the paper route
Got some niggaz in the trenches that won't make it out
Got some niggaz in the slammer that ain't gettin out
Life is really ugly wit no make up now
For my niggaz and my family imma do it all
I ain't in the NBA but everyday I ball
I stay wit 2 phones but I don't answer calls
Not about no money then I'm not involved
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Writer: Omar Johnson, Quay Wesley
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