Millyz - Trenches Famous (feat. Mozzy) lyrics

[Hook]
Yea, Felony on my body can't put that flame up
I got a 100 bands of blues you ain't saying much
Big Cuban on me she gon choose me cause i'm famous
I'm trenches famous
Investigations on the gang, they talkin shit i just let em
So much wocky in my cup sometimes i don't even measure
These bitches know i'm on my way up they been treatin me better
Yea, i'm trenches famous, ooh i'm trenches famous

[Verse 1]
Yea
I back the Rarri' out in traffic like a Honda and shit
And in my city you can't name a ho that's not on my dick
They sending cases to my sеction every bottle is lit
Diffеrent sweatsuit every airport like i model for Kith
Lot of bozos on the gram love to gossip and shit
My youngin' stand over your body hit your top with a switch
Sped life costra nostra we the mafia click
My bitch toxic but she thicker than a pot of some grits
Yea, drop rolls royce in the summer i feel the breeze out


Dissin' on the dead but never seen nobody bleed out
I just got my bitch body done she walkin with her cheeks out
Bad hoes i got a lot of them might fly a hundred freaks out
Close to medellin 85 on the tint
Ain't a killer but i can't lie like i got some attempts
I Turned my pain into a profit sometimes i just gotta vent
Throwin down something as soon as he wipes
The pole from the prints It’s Blanco

[Hook]
Yea, Felony on my body can't put that flame up
I got a 100 bands of blues you ain't saying much
Big Cuban on me she gon choose me cause i'm famous
I'm trenches famous
Investigations on the gang, they talkin shit i just let em
So much wocky in my cup sometimes i don't even measure
These bitches know i'm on my way up they been treatin me better
Yea, i'm trenches famous, ooh i'm trenches famous

[Verse 2]
It’s tweaky when we engage
Squeezing with no delay
We want him slaughtered
The price of the skeezy is being raised
Believe me I’m with the yay, really him round here
You can tell you ever been round here
Treat the Ghini’ like Mercedes just the pebbles in me
That’s why the bitches throwin hello kitty
Niggas love the way the jello jiggy, ain’t no secret
Got The ghetto with me
The [_] you got to do more than yell it with me
Nail him with me
Famous in the trenches we celebrity status
Half a ticket in the vault, another [_] in the attic
Audemar after the Rollie then came with the Patek
Fill it up with prostitutes
They’re ain’t no space in the wagon
These niggas ratted can’t carry
Your baggage that’s how I feel
They’ll be a fella underneath
When I’m banging you’ll need to kill
Giant in the presidentials I’m like Shaquille
We to the box cause that letter
They offered him wasn’t no deal, nigga

[Hook]
Yea, Felony on my body can't put that flame up
I got a 100 bands of blues you ain't saying much
Big Cuban on me she gon choose me cause i'm famous
I'm trenches famous
Investigations on the gang, they talkin shit i just let em
So much wocky in my cup sometimes i don't even measure
These bitches know i'm on my way up they been treatin me better
Yea, i'm trenches famous, ooh i'm trenches famous

I'm trenches famous, ooh
I'm trenches famous