B.A.M.

Got 'em Vino (Vino gon' cook a beat, Mr. It's finished) Yeah, you ain't wrong for that one Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me) I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't) I been going up so out the blue they want to down me Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county Battling a murder (battling a murder) Fighting a armed robbery They wanna see me with a M1 Before they ever say they're proud of me Rachet ass nigga catch me sliding in a Benz Still will do a drill like I ain't worth a couple M's Got another nigga main bitch all in my DM's Already hit her twice now I'm working on her friend Slick ass nigga I'll finesse you out ya pack Cut a nigga throat, but never stab 'em in the back We was hitting licks niggas jumping out in splats Started selling weed, then we moved to the crack Revenue done increased, so did the violence No more open mics all the shows got deposits Strap the whole team up the poles got divided My brother went to Florida state, but he ain't go to college We ain't have no G. E. D. I ain't even have no cable how the fuck we get on B. E. T. We was selling grams out the zip, 15 a G I'm a nigga from the hood, what they seen in me Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me) I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't) I been going up so out the blue they want to down me Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county Battling a murder (battling a murder) Fighting a armed robbery They wanna see me with a M1 Before they ever say they're proud of me I'm ducking a body, don't want to see the detective Momma, I'm sorry I became friends with the devil Chain gang party, we drinking buck with the moonshine Lie to my shawty, say I was coming in July They be debating if they should love me or hate me At least I ain't lie to you, say I'm expecting a baby Bird told me to wait, everything fall into place You ain't have to tell me you was hating seen it all in your face How you bite my hand dog, like you ain't already ate Playing handball, I'm trying to smack this bitch out the gate I'm wanting you every day, but you moved out the way They waiting for the blogs to say I caught me a case Nigga, every time I balled I had you right in my play Got my back against the wall I see what's coming my way They're dissing, say they gon' kill me I ain't trippin', I pray I ain't trippin' my shoes tied in the Club with a deuce five (bitch nigga) Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me) I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't) I been going up so out the blue they want to down me Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county Battling a murder (battling a murder) Fighting a armed robbery They wanna see me with a M1 Before they ever say they're proud of me (say they're proud of me)