HÆC - Louis V Trench Lyrics

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HC
Featuring CC
Louis v trench
My girl speak French
The weed ain't loud
Don't like the stench
I Keep a tool
It ain't a wrench
Fingers is crossed
Bangin up sets
All of your pain
You should give it up
That boy don't got stain
He better duck
Blood on my trench
Tool not a wrench
I never walk, around in plain clothes
I stay alert, on 10 toes
No one I know
Tendency hoes
Won't sell my soul for fame
You can't buy it twice
You can't afford it
For my family
Everything is worth it
Can't rock with a loose circuit
Get away from me you acting nervous
Don't hang
With informants
Haters scream brick, but the shot goin in
I'm the the black paladin
I'm the the black paladin
Louis v trench
My girl speak French
The weed ain't loud
Don't like the stench
I Keep a tool
It ain't a wrench
Fingers is crossed
Bangin up sets
All of your pain
You should give it up
That boy don't got stain
He better duck
Blood on my trench
Tool not a wrench
I used to go to college
That debt outlandish
4 years of books
That shit was tragic
Remember you got inner magic
When you getting money grab it by the throat
Now I start charging for my next show a show
When you building, keep grind, let it grow
Back stage, groupies playing with snow
Little nappy, still growing my fro
Embrace it, Caribbeans, my Zoes
Sand fell outta my carryon
My money my money
My racks my racks
Push to start
My Nissan
Four leaf clover
Is my luck
I did what I did, I told her
She did what I like, her throat hurt
Top secret
Riding covert
Riding through the block
HC
HC
CC where you at
CC where you at
CC
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