Trenches pt 2

(No more Trenches- yea,) Uh, Uh, ain't no time

for games, Baby let me know your names, yea,

everyday I see you it always rains, But it's better for

me to be home then trenches cause i'll be gone

 

Niggas won't leave me alone, I'm trying to go right back home,

The trenches are hard for me so I am gone, living my life on my

own, Nigga's don't care and I swere they want cheer you on,

You gotta make it by love and some help,and don't fuck

with them rapping nigga they hating on some shit, And don't

fuck with broke nigga's cause you flyer then a bitch,

Don't give no fuck cause we high in the bitch,

 

We popped 40's on his block, man we living off this shit,

I kicked his ass put him in the dirt now we happier then

this bitch, yea, yea, Ummm, Ohh

 

 

ain't no time

for games, Baby let me know your names, yea,

everyday I see you it always rains, But it's better for

me to be home then trenches cause i'll be gone