Peewee Longway, Young Dolph, Bricc Baby - Trenches lyrics

Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches

Bands on designer cook up in the kitchen
Them trentches
Hundred thou feel like a milly
I Kid Cudi ghost in the Bentley
The bricks come on boats
I rapped up they pouring up muddy
Don't show you no love
Don't come through here slippin
They bustin them slugs
Them young niggas grippin they hood rich
They getting the dope
And they water whip spinnin
They talk about the deal, I'm still dealing
I copped pills, stack racks to the ceeling
Versace, Versace

3 quarter drop here bout no get ya
I started with scraps with them
OG's in the trentches

Stood in the trap with the
Strap and the henny
Country boy come in, I serve in the kitchen
I water whip, and I'm water whippin
It's Longway!

Started in them motherfuckin trentches
I learned how to cook it
Water whippin in the trentches
Made my first hundred thousand
And it felt just like a million
Working naborhood houses
Turn them bitches to the trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches

I heard your partner got took
Off for some bread
We gotta get it how we get it
Living in the trentches
I could've bought a Bentley last week
Profit out the trentches
Two hundred thousand
Man I sware this shit feel like a milly
Hit the brick
Then I stretch and flip it in the kitchen
Water whippin
Then I serve it to my little niggas
Young niggas toating semmys
They don't give a fuck
You can ask my goons in the trentches
Nigga they gon eat you up
A nigga got work, and a nigga got pussy
Make a couple million while you
Grinding in the trentches
Nigga i'm chilling in the trentches
Just me and my niggas imma all my niggas
I will ball for all my niggas all my niggas
Hundred bags on all my niggas
Hundred grand, all my niggas
Ten toes down, going hard in the trentches

Started in them motherfuckin trentches
I learned how to cook it
Water whippin in the trentches
Made my first hundred thousand
And it felt just like a million
Working naborhood houses
Turn them bitches to the trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches

It's Dolph! 200 on me, 300 in the safe
That's in my blood, gun on my waist
Keep talking shit, 40 in your face
You never been a boss
Nigga stay in your place
I spent like 30 bands for this watch
I got like 30 rounds in this Glock
10, 000 dollars for these sneakers I walk
You ain't got a mill, I don't wanna talk
Plug just texted, them thangs on the way
Might buy a new car, might buy a new yacht

Touchdown, safe started sweating bullets
Man she came one hour late
Got my told my bitch fuck you
Go somewhere and masturbate
Got Benjaman Franklens to calculate
Whole thangs
Lil fuck niggas runnin round hating on me
Cause they don't bitch I might buy you

Started in them motherfuckin trentches
I learned how to cook it
Water whippin in the trentches
Made my first hundred thousand
And it felt just like a million
Working naborhood houses
Turn them bitches to the trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches
Them trentches, them trentches