Текст песни V.O.T.T. - PradaTaee

I became the voice of the trenches, where I'm from I feel like Durk
Plus I dyed my dreads, they like wheezy just been rebirth
Last nigga play with us, ain't last long, it's been merged
I been preaching all on these beats, it's okay to listen to me in church

Mm-mm, I don't know what they heard about
Mm-mm, I don't know what they talking about
Mm-mm, I don't know what they heard about
Mm-mm, keep my name out your fucking mouth

513, I won't stop till my whole city acknowledge me
I know one nigga dropped out of college, start towing guns, said fuck his college degree

They won't last long if they play with me
I'm from where they praise snakes and shame real niggas, how could this be

He caught his first body, he can barely sleep
You can find love in the streets, keep your strap on

You can get burned quick no STD, bullets ripping through your torso
Like Fa-Fa-Fa, that's a headstone

I became the voice of the trenches
I became the voice of the trenches

I became the voice of the trenches
I became the voice of the trenches
I became the voice of the trenches
The voice of the trenches

The voice of the trenches
The voice of the trenches

You can't fuck with my brother Reco when he off the liquor
We like poles, I see why we really fuck with strippers

I'm like a bear, I stack all summer, but ion hibernate through winter
I'm all about a money bag, I'm a real breadwinner
Say you changed on me, but you know I'm a big forgiver
Snow bunny, you can catch me digging in her liver

If the vibe off, I leave that bitch on deliver
Sneaky bitches cry soft, oh, she must think I ain't hear her
Only time I'm looking back is when I'm in my rearview mirror
Bitch, I'm drunk, she can't understand me, she need me speak clearer

Just a family, you can't come around, you must be an intruder
All I gotta do is raise a finger and here come all the shooters
Know a white bitch who play with dolls, she be in that voodoo
I know some big dogs like Clifford, but they all look like poodles

Earned my stripes, I'm like a zebra, big on balance, I'm a Libra
Guns come and switches, yeah, I'm John Cena, they can't see us

I became the voice of the trench, where I'm from I feel like Durk
Plus I dyed my dreads, they like Weezy, just been rebirth
Last nigga play with us, ain't last long, it's been merch
I been preaching all on these beats, it's okay to listen to me in church

Mm-mm, I don't know what they heard about
Mm-mm, I don't know what they talking about
Mm-mm, I don't know what they heard about
Mm-mm, keep my name out your fucking mouth

The Voice of the Trenches
The Voice of the Trenches

The Voice of the Trenches