huh yuh huh yuh
young nigga out the trenches all I know is flippin
stack the bankroll and go missin I'ma run it up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up

runnin with them demons I ain't no angel
granny want me go to church but I can't go
pistol by my side and it's gon bang bro
young nigga bout that action we on go
young nigga bout that action they don't want no smoke
out the concrete I'm that young rose
they gon see me up I won't sell my soul
lotta nights I had to sell that dope
this life I live it takes its toll
so many tears so much pain

young nigga out the trenches all I know is flippin
stack the bankroll and go missin I'ma run it up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up

I'm in the jungle with them animals can't go out bad
and all my people they dependin on me
but I just wanted to have me some racks
all my life I just wanted to eat
fell on my ass I was down bad
fuck the world it wasn't fuckin with me
lotta people turned they back on me
I just wanna get my bag og
all this pain in my heart og
young nigga out the streets it ain't for the weak

young nigga out the trenches all I know is flippin
stack the bankroll and go missin I'ma run it up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up

all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up
all these hunnids they keep fallin rubber bands can't hold em up

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