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bloody trenches - lil' rampage lyrics

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[chorus]
i ain’t stressin’ ’bout sh*t, let a opp try me, i’m sendin’ him straight to the morgue
talkin’ that hot sh*t all on the ‘gram, but when i pulled up, he ain’t makin’ no noise
caught his lil’ homie lackin’, i upped on his ass, put the glock to his face like a toy
you ain’t no k!ller, you ain’t no stepper, lil’ n*gga, stop actin’ like you with the boys

[verse]
b*tch, i be lurkin’, i creep in the dark, masked up, ain’t no need for no light
hollow tips rippin’ straight through his chest, had that boy beggin’ god for his life
n*gga be talkin’ that crazy, i spin on his block, turn his ass to a highlight
i got a chopper, that b*tch got a kick, let it boom, send his ass to the sky high
yo’ b*tch a eater, she f*ckin’ the gang, she be beggin’ to get on her knees
i keep a stick when i step in the trenches, my finger be itchin’ to squeeze
robbin’ and trappin’, i’m servin’ the junkies, i run up the racks every week
you ain’t no shooter, you cappin’ lil’ n*gga, yo’ ass ain’t never been in no beef
hop out and chase him, i’m dumpin’ this b*tch, got him trippin’, he runnin’ in fear
50*round drum, leave his ass on the curb, make his lil’ homies pour out a beer
n*ggas be actin’ like demons online, but in person, they turn into queers
keep talkin’ reckless, i send you to h*ll, make yo’ mama be cryin’ in tears

[chorus]
i ain’t stressin’ ’bout sh*t, let a opp try me, i’m sendin’ him straight to the morgue
talkin’ that hot sh*t all on the ‘gram, but when i pulled up, he ain’t makin’ no noise
caught his lil’ homie lackin’, i upped on his ass, put the glock to his face like a toy
you ain’t no k!ller, you ain’t no stepper, lil’ n*gga, stop actin’ like you with the boys

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