Lyrics

Yeah Real niggas DBE Can't pay for a feature Can't pay for a feature, it's priceless Four in the morning and I'm posted in the trenches (Trenches, yeah) Star player for my team ain't see no benches (See no benches, yeah) Smokin' weed in a mansion, got models in my mentions (Yeah) When we attack them boys, they all just turn defenseless (Scary, yeah) London to Rotterdam that's a lot of guns Took her to the Louis store, pick what you want Zack Ink Glitch pull up with a big glick I don't give nothin' to hoes just strong weed and big dick She want my dreads in her hand (Yeah) Flew her to mom's in the sand (Yeah) Prison ain't part of the plan but it is a part of the life We ain't fearin' no man Imma take her to Paris for romance that's romantic Had to stop by the Eiffel Tower and just takin' fan pics If you wit' it, I'm wit' it, it's lit Imma get you both, if you cannot pick Find the opps, I've seen him blow He a sni-i-i-itch I might Dior the bitch (Ya dig) Can you afford the bitch? (Ya dig) Big truck, I ain't even insure the bitch (Yeah) Four in the morning and I'm posted in the trenches (Ya dig, trenches) Star player for my team ain't see no benches (Ya dig) Smokin' weed in a mansion, got models in my mentions (Ya dig) When we attack them boys They all just turn defenseless (Ya dig, scary) Doetsroe, UK, ik ben op m'n grind Ze geven geen tijd, ik ben in de wijk met drugs en pipes Hoe moet ik switchen die life, niet alleen in UK zijn d'r knifes In de nacht ik lig laag in een mansion Maar sta op de blok met de bende Ben elke dag in de velden En plotseling voelen ze pressure Goons zijn niet ready voor smoke Deze dagen gaan veel mannen dood Ze zetten veel geld op je hoofd Je wordt geroofd als je showt Ik ben met mannen van stoo Maar ben ook met mannen van zuid Ik ben ergens in de wijk, mama we zijn bijna rijk Ze zegt me beter kijk je uit, want ze zitten op me huid Ik heb veel dingen op mij, ze proberen veel dingen bij mij Ik ben niet eens op die heat, maar ik laat je liggen gelijk Four in the morning and I'm posted in the trenches (Yeah) Star player for my team ain't see no benches (Yeah) Smokin' weed in a mansion, got models in my mentions (Yeah) When we attack them boys, they all just turn defenseless (Yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Serop Milkon, Zacker Z T Linger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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