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Lyrics: Welcome To The Trenches (Trenches) Stay Dangerous (Dangerous) This weed fye.... No you cannot hit my weed, move! Sike naw, sike naw huh (Uhnnnnnnnnnnnn) Oh you in love wit a nigga huh I’m good love I’m in the world tryna get it up I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up You can’t see who even in here when we in the club Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands You love how I dress You love how I step Tell me anything, just don’t tell the feds It’s like we playing GTA bro done popped his head Sometime you gotta fuck a bitch to get to her friend I coulda bought a car, I bought a watch instead Everybody hating, you gotta watch they ass I done spent too much money I be moving fast 2 pints for the highs nigga you do the math You love how I talk, you love how I rap You love how I be fresh as fuck just to go and check the trap She know we be playing in miami lamb ain’t got no hat Or in the back of the bach with her head in my lap Nigga i don't wanna hear what you said in yo raps I can blow it get it back cuz I’m getting it like that Dog shit in my jeans that’s why they fitting like that I don't rap over these beats I’m just stating the facts Oh you in love wit a nigga huh I’m good love I’m in the world tryna get it up I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up You can’t see who even in here when we in the club Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands You can't come on this side of the club unless you RGS Ima make a bitch pay top dollar just to see me flex Come to the crib my jewelry stand look like a treasure chest I fuck around and drown if you melt this water around my neck I feel like she'll do anything for a percocet She started to eat me up before I asked is it working yet I stuck it in her real far and asked her is it hurting yet It's 7 in the morning and they asking is I'm serving yet I’m good love you can go and play Ima still chase this pape if you left today This hoodie yeah saint let her have the bape Took her wit me to a play for the first date She say she wanna swerve bend that corner She looking real horny We done parked at the coney She can tell I got money Baby you all on me Can I fuck you til the morning Or do you got a nigga? Oh you in love wit a nigga huh I’m good love I’m in the world tryna get it up I ain’t showed the bitch shit she tryna give it up You can’t see who even in here when we in the club Ones raining from the ceiling wrist hitting chain jitting i don't even dance I can get a nigga touched, and don’t use my hands Nigga you can’t come in my section less you in the klan For my birthday this year buy me some rubber bands Listen to the album “KING OF DETROIT". Out Now! Stream: https://music.empi.re/kingofdetroit Shot by: @xeroxvisuals6333 Official Visualizer by Damedot from "KING OF DETROIT" © 2025 Forever Gutta Music / EMPIRE