Текст песни Trench Music (feat. Chachi & Kenzo) - DA Block
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
This
shit
a
memoir
It's
the
lil
pup
turnt
to
a
big
dog
I
put
the
pieces
to
the
puzzle
like
I
was
jigsaw
Got
time
to
ball
It's
time
for
business
they
ain't
got
time
at
all
That's
why
I
don't
be
answering
my
phone
no
more
I
be
screening
calls
Say
that's
your
dog
It's
a
different
answer
you
ask
the
law
These
niggas
flaw
They
cold
pussy
they
really
broads
It's
fuck
em
all
Bank
got
hit
walked
it
off
We
paid
the
cost
to
be
some
bosses
the
f
is
y'all
I'm
well
prepared
focused
I'm
never
scared
Y'all
niggas
don't
want
no
smoke
You
can
see
me
I'm
everywhere
Main
man
came
into
some
bread
that
money
got
to
his
head
Walking
round
bulletproof
them
same
actions
done
got
em
aired
Live
and
you
learn
Nigga
You
gone
hate
or
wait
your
turn
nigga
It's
about
what
you
can
save
not
what
you
earn
nigga
You
fuck
with
us
and
get
a
casket
or
a
urn
nigga
I
put
my
op
in
my
blunt
and
let
it
burn
nigga
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
As
a
younggin
after
school
I
was
playing
with
them
tools
Ain't
no
fortnight
I
was
on
a
stoop
with
a
war
knife
Fn
extendo
clips
under
them
porch
lights
Waiting
for
them
niggas
to
spin
giving
me
more
life
Just
to
see
my
neck
on
shimmer
like
the
porch
light
Old
head
get
your
cranium
cracked
just
like
a
Koors
Lite
Ok
mr
funny
guy
Playing
with
my
money
guy
Clip
long
as
a
spatula
leave
a
nigga
sunny
side
Body
wrapped
all
in
them
sheets
leave
em
mummified
Momma
laying
over
that
casket
with
the
runny
eyes
Just
met
with
the
connect
we
got
a
hundred
pies
Distribute
to
da
block
serve
a
hundred
guys
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
Ain't
no
regrets
to
the
way
I
was
living
Already
know
it
the
road
to
the
riches
Struggle
came
first
then
we
toast
to
the
pigeons
Top
floor
of
a
condo
ain't
close
to
the
sickness
Ten
feet
of
snow
we
was
cold
in
the
trenches
So
dark
in
the
alley
like
don't
be
a
menace
Blowing
the
shotty
like
smoking
with
bitches
Life
we
survive
ain't
no
Joke
no
kidding
Not
trying
to
brag
cause
the
purpose
you
missing
That
goal
that
you
switching
Ain't
worth
none
of
these
niggas
That's
why
I
say
fuck
em
exposing
these
niggas
Not
jo
with
no
niggas
don't
know
none
of
you
niggas
no
more
Not
bout
to
switch
up
my
game
for
a
hoe
Not
bout
to
change
up
my
lane
or
my
name
on
the
gram
Cause
what
niggas
say
in
a
post
Not
bout
to
be
on
some
bullshit
I
walk
around
in
the
hood
with
a
full
clip
I
stay
rolling
up
on
some
up
on
some
hood
shit
Traps
pulling
up
to
the
front
like
a
pulpit
Yeah
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
I
gave
my
heart
to
the
streets
Gave
my
all
to
the
streets
That
mean
I'm
part
of
the
streets
Get
out
my
way
pardon
me
Me
and
my
dogs
gotta
eat
Sit
at
the
table
have
a
feast
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