You could try to kill me
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
Niggas tryna line me
Niggas wanna find me
Im pouring this shit out
To see the hood out my mommy
Law that's my slimey
The future looking shiny
I'm going for the win
Yeah my veins they so icy
Im out the hood
Im really out the hood
If you know what i been through
Wish you really understood
Never would go back even if i really could
Cause the close ones will hate
Then try to smoke you like a wood
Dummin with the gang
It's a party we get crazy
4k those my guys
It's a drill if you hate me
Never acting lazy
If the money's not on safey
And if i'm feeling wavy
Imma pour up like some gravy
I came up from the bottom
Yeah that shit is really crazy
My life is a blessing
I been thinking bout it lately
I been moving safely
Keep the blessings on me daily
Move my moms out the hood
And make it stop raining
You could try to kill me
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
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You could try to kill me
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
Niggas tryna line me
Niggas wanna find me
Im pouring this shit out
To see the hood out my mommy
Law that's my slimey
The future looking shiny
I'm going for the win
Yeah my veins they so icy
Im out the hood
Im really out the hood
If you know what i been through
Wish you really understood
Never would go back even if i really could
Cause the close ones will hate
Then try to smoke you like a wood
Dummin with the gang
It's a party we get crazy
4k those my guys
It's a drill if you hate me
Never acting lazy
If the money's not on safey
And if i'm feeling wavy
Imma pour up like some gravy
I came up from the bottom
Yeah that shit is really crazy
My life is a blessing
I been thinking bout it lately
I been moving safely
Keep the blessings on me daily
Move my moms out the hood
And make it stop raining
You could try to kill me
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
Niggas tryna line me
Niggas wanna find me
Im pouring this shit out
To see the hood out my mommy
Law that's my slimey
The future looking shiny
I'm going for the win
Yeah my veins they so icy
Im out the hood
Im really out the hood
If you know what i been through
Wish you really understood
Never would go back even if i really could
Cause the close ones will hate
Then try to smoke you like a wood
Dummin with the gang
It's a party we get crazy
4k those my guys
It's a drill if you hate me
Never acting lazy
If the money's not on safey
And if i'm feeling wavy
Imma pour up like some gravy
I came up from the bottom
Yeah that shit is really crazy
My life is a blessing
I been thinking bout it lately
I been moving safely
Keep the blessings on me daily
Move my moms out the hood
And make it stop raining
You could try to kill me
You gotta feel me
And i'm tryna get the keys to the city
Do it by any means i won't feel guilty
My shawty yeah she look more just than pretty
You gotta kill me
Or be with me
From the trenches where shit just gets gritty
Do anything to count hunnids and fifties
Writer: Tyler Figueroa
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Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY, O/B/O DistroKid