Lil Durk, Lamron JL, 300 OJ, Doodie Lo, OTF Ikey - Trenches lyrics

Straight gang shit
You know how the fuck we rockin' man
Got JL in this muthafucka, OJ
Doodie Lo what up gang?
And Ikey, wassup bro?

I come from them trenches
Shorty 'nem on a mission that right price
Lil bro will get you missin'
Them clips always extended
My gang, we be in it tho
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit

300 who I'm in the field with
Real niggas who I drill with
Off the drank I don't feel shit
Off the perc I'mma kill shit
I'm just tryna to get a meal bitch
Glock on me it's extended
Run up on me you finished
Lord forgive me I've been sinnin'
With the gang we chillin'
Busting jugs 'round the city
Kuku gang they with me
Don't try Durk, shit get risky
We pull up with them FNs
Them four-fives and them glizzys
Fat boy, he with me
He gon' squeeze the shit til it's empty

In them trenches with them glizzys
Sticks on us and I'm messin'
Cocaine got us messin'
Leave a fuck nigga missing
On the block yea we tippin'
Pull up getcha business
Bust some jugs, mind your business
Catch a murder, kill a witness
My trigger finger still itchin'
My double cup I'm still sippin'
Trap hard with them glizzys
Them clips always extended
12 on me I'm dippin'
Niggas ain't really killin'
What the fuck nigga, niggas trippin'
Gang gang gang!

I come from them trenches
Shorty 'nem on a mission that right price
Lil bro will get you missin'
Them clips always extended
My gang, we be in it tho
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit

Got sum killas that kill somethin'
AMG they kill for me
Know sum gangstas that a kill sumthin'
Got sum breeze that a kill sumthin'
Nigga try me, know you dead nigga
I ran in racks on yo ass nigga
Sliding in and out the vans nigga
Fuck The Game, you lil prosecutor
Kuku gang bring a lot of rugers
Them and us, that's a lot of shootas
50 pounds, that's a lot of Tooka
50 cash, spent it on a jeweler
I'm around, I'mma make a movie
Glock drum for a fuckin' goofy
Gotta watch they a try do me hah!

You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
My niggas hop out the real hit's
Big shells, let them feel it
Hold my drank, and don't spill shit
Call 12 he wanna drill shit
Banana clip come peal shit
Pop a xan I can't feel shit
Numb shit, we on dumb shit
Suck it fast, I might cum quick
Never see me with a bum bitch
Buffalo Wild Wings only time you a drumstick
Drumsticks and the glizzys now
Free GK, that's my city now
Free all them hittas out
Run up on me, click clack pow

I come from them trenches
Shorty 'nem on a mission that right price
Lil bro will get you missin'
Them clips always extendedMy gang
We be in it tho
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit
You ain't no killa, ain't kill shit