Lor Tinka - Lor Scoota still in trenches 2.5 (remix) lyrics

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Lor Tinka - Lor Scoota still in trenches 2.5 (remix) lyrics

[Hook] They say Tinka up next Shorty we got hope You was never inna trenches Girl you never sold dope Yo, I put it on my life Nahh, put it on my soul That we gonna make it out of this f**in household They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my mother prayin for me Gotta let my colors show They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my parent on my side I know she my ride or die [Verse 1] My mother prayin for me Ain't no way im gonna fail Im gonna make it out Cuz I won't ever go to jail Imma keep on tryin cuz I can't afford ta fail A lot of n***as hatin But Imma say oh well So Imma let 'em hate Cuz they already bums Imma teach you sum Show you what dis education do I'ont gotta touch you Getchu shot from a table stool Real smart sh** Thats what smart people do You ain't no achiever n***a you ain't got a clue Talkin bout you smart and sh** Yeahh, me too But Imma let it slide Cuz you a whole fool These hatin a** n***as I dont belong out here Dont talk about me cuz I'ont talk bout you You a bluffin a** b**h I be learnin inna school I do it for da streets and I do it for me too I got family behind me You only got a few Tinka up next Better act like you knew [Hook] They say Tinka up next Shorty we got hope You was never inna trenches Girl you never sold dope Yo, I put it on my life Nahh, put it on my soul That we gonna make it out of this f**in household They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my mother prayin for me Gotta let my colors show They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my parent on my side I know she my ride or die [Verse 2] Them haters comin for me Know how Imma show 'em? Tell 'em s** my dick and keep that muthuf**a movin These n***as wanna cheat Can you stand the heat in me b**hes say they ont like me But they still chill wit me And they still come around trynna sit wit they lunches Just the beginnin, Im restartin the beginnin My sh** close to da finish line Your sh** not even close to mines All this hard work that Im doin Its never gonna end in time They say Tinka up next Nahh, Im up now Where did she come from She was walking downtown Over-rated lor girl right here Look around Im a real hitta Ask my mother ya self Dont free that n***a Teese Cuz he did it to himself [Hook] They say Tinka up next Shorty we got hope You was never inna trenches Girl you never sold dope Yo, I put it on my life Nahh, put it on my soul That we gonna make it out of this f**in household They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my mother prayin for me Gotta let my colors show They say Tinka you da one But I act like I'ont know Got my parent on my side I know she my ride or die