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Middle of the Trenches
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Fredo Bang
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Hunckho Bookie: In the middle of the trenches, I can’t leave my house if I ain’t got my pistol with me Lil Kobie dead, On God I wish he was in prison These streets get colder than a blizzard when the sun goes down Refuse to be a victim. My sister baby daddy hit her, I almost killed him They say don’t die up in these streets, your little boy needs you n***a Boy you gonna drown inside these streets, your heart ain’t in it n***a Ma said don’t let me catch out there by the corner store, shе went to sleep and I was right there by thе corner store He tried to sell me a fake gun that n***a know he wrong, bih told me cut them n***as off but I’m still holding on They locked my dawg back up, they gave him 20 Damn near a quarter and he was hoping for a nickel Ain’t posed to f**k with him like that but I still miss the n***a In the middle of the trenches, I can’t leave my house if I ain’t got my pistol with me Lil Kobie dead, On God I wish he was in prison These streets get colder than a blizzard when the sun goes down Refuse to be a victim. My sister baby daddy hit her, I almost killed him Zo say don’t die up in these streets, your little boy needs you n***a Boy you gonna drown inside these streets, your heart ain’t in it n***a Ma said don’t let me catch out there by the corner store, she went to sleep and I was right there by the corner store Tee tried to sell me a fake gun that n***a know he wrong, been told me cut them n***as off but I’m still holding on They locked my dawg back up again & gave him 20 Damn near a quarter and he was hoping for a nickel Ain’t posed to f**k with him like that but I still miss the N***a … he tried to f**k with my bm I should’ve killed the n***a … When the sun goes down Hard headed kid, my mama told me slow down They want me dead, 2 choppas when we roll round Glock in my hand, the police told me show mine In the middle of the trenches I can’t leave my house if I ain’t got my pistol with me Lil Kobie dead, On God I wish he was in prison These streets get colder than a blizzard when the sun goes down Fredo Bang: Hard headed as f**k, the 40 be tucked Mama told me don’t be spinning but you know that I upped They slapped a 7 on my life, I was sh*t out of luck Young N***a want to be at home but with the murders I’m stuck … yea jocing These n***as speaking on my name these n***as talking Yeah wish I was at home out here flossing Att**ude f**ked put a N***a in the coffin My mama try to pray for me, maybe it worked, maybe it didn’t I’m still out here stepping with the glizzy They say they loved me when I left, they ain’t miss me I’m with that murder phone booming sh*t busy Pu**y you can get it Hunckho Bookie: In the middle of the trenches, I can’t leave my house if I ain’t got my pistol with me Lil Kobie dead, On God I wish he was in prison These streets get colder than a blizzard when the sun goes down
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