G Herbo – Trenches Know My Name

Download another clean hot new mp3 free audio song by G Herbo and this amazing music is titled “Trenches Know My Name”.

Actually this amazing music is popped out of his recently released album which is titled “25”.

 

 

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Trenches Know My Name Lyrics

[Intro]

Southside on the track, yeah

Yeah

Call them twins, just told me I was in a different bag, man

My mind, my vision clear, on foenem

2020 was my richest year, no bap

 

[Verse]

I can’t stay out in my hood, ’cause my life at risk

We put niggas up for good, I don’t like to diss

I been gangsta since forever, I’ma die like this

I got tired of toting berettas and that’s why I’m rich

Let my soul bleed

Guess they love me ’cause I’m fightin’ demons

I seen bodies dropping every season

I watched people that I love leave me

Known killers that’ll murder niggas for no reason, please believe me

Tryin’ take it all easy but this shit ain’t easy

I be tryin’ to help ’em eat but all these niggas greazy

I ain’t with no fucking treaties, we ain’t Wop and Jeezy

I’m between making peace and watching opps bleeding

Long live B Weezy, long live Breezy

Toting pistols like I’m Peewee, I saw Kobe wheezing

Say Lil Roc was breathing heavily, shit stressing me

We was sliding all weekend, catching niggas sleeping

Pulled on buddy, he ain’t check out but I bet he decent

Nigga blessed I guess, we tried to glue him to the cement

Now I’m rocking all this ice, the trenches caught amnesia

That’s a quick history lesson for whoever need it, uh

I be hopping out the whip, I’m still the same nigga

But my guns more expensive and my chains bigger

Trying to find the quickest way for me to make 8 figures

Figured I don’t gotta save it if it came quicker

Niggas bitches, mention my name, they get flamed with it

Niggas friendly with this fame, nigga, I ain’t with it

Post-traumatic so that shit still in my brain

Trench baby, so the trenches know my name

Never been a lame (Ay)

Label me a stain, we gon’ dome check ya gang (Bop)

Ay, .40’s jammed up on us, left them bitches in the rain (Damn)

Stackin’ hundreds, but like pennies, I won’t never change

Won everywhere I played like LeBron James

I’m too accustomed to pain, I switched up my lane to fuck with this fame

I know I talk like a pimp so I bought me some bracelets, I fucked with some rings

I got some aim and I’m full of anger, know why I’ll fuck up a range

Been a lil’ minute but still ain’t a stranger, pick up that .40 and bang

Trenches with killers had sense and we still went insane, I bet they remember my name

Beat prison systems, my youngin’ ain’t see me in chains, I put my lil’ nigga in chains

Got through adversity, teach him ’bout racism, that ain’t my lil’ nigga name

Know every day I wake that it’s a new level, that’s how I get through the game

 

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