Jack Boy - In The Trenches lyrics

[Intro] Doo doo doo doo Sniper I'm really loaded, I'm turnt up I'm in the trenches, man [Verse] f** her and her momma, I'm a mother f**er Street pharmacist, neighbourhood hustler Told her that I love her, but I still don't trust her I'm a ba*tard, my daddy been a buster If I see that n***a, chopper sing like Usher f**in' samurai, daddy I'mma cut ya Night light, yellow diamonds shine the city Boy get off your a**, and go and get it Lord forgive me, for my sin money Messin' up, kickin' doors in money Paper chaser, addicted to that fast money Put down that Coach bag, get you some first cla** money I want your head first, somethin' like a crash dummy I'm a walkin' lick, b**h I got that cash on me Got that boot in me, I got the juice with me Yeah the coupe tinted, got lil shooter in it I'm a rollin' stone, molly got my mind gone Your b**h rode me, her friend wanna ride along I be goin' hard, call me Viagra Grab the mic, then catch the holy ghost like I'm a pastor I preach Swimmin' in the money, trips overseas With a foreign b**h, s** on the beach MVP, I never had a bad year Lately, I've been touchin' paper like a cashier Gotta earn ya spot, nobody ain't put me here Had to play the block, when nobody played it fair Ran up a check, left you n***as in the rear Once you get them bands, all your problems disappear Ooh, how you came up like that? Tell me how you f**ed the game up like that? First place, but I started last on the track I'm in your city, puttin' my city on the map