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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Yungeen Ace
Vocals
King Von
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keyanta Bullard
Lyrics
Dayvon Daquan Bennet
Lyrics
Bishop Grinnage
Composer
Clifton Ball
Composer
Sterling Reynolds
Composer
Lukas Payne
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Beezo
Producer
Louie Montana
Producer
Londn Blue
Producer
Karltin Bankz
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
We legendary
[Verse 2]
I'm a street ****, not a lover, uh
Don't fuck undercover (Uh-huh)
Gotta' fuck you with a rubber (Uh-huh)
We don't share location, don't trust you (Nah, nah)
I make her mad, she tell me don't touch her (Don't touch her)
She fell in love, we was just fucking
I heard some noises and I get to clutching
And she got a man, but I be like, "Fuck him" (Boom, boom)
She be like, "Von, you better not touch him"
But she was blushing, she know I slumped him
Don't like her cousin (Nah), he with that opp shit
I run his pocket, she know I'm toxic (Boom, boom, boom)
I got the key to her heart like a locket
I put that cheese on his head, and he knockin'
Ain't no boxing, ain't doing no boxing
Don't start me up, ain't doing no stopping, yeah
But shawty a baddie
Pussy good, got me feeling like a addict
Finna pull up, baby, send the addy
This a opp' shit, get tragic (Boom)
I'm a gangsta' and she know
Keep my gun everywhere I go
This path I'm going, a bumpy road
And that bitch gon' stay, well, I don't know
[Verse 3]
Real street ****, but I ball like hardaway
I don't want that ho, if she can't bring nothing to the plate
Hard for me to love, I threw my heart away
Baby, I'm filled with pain, just heal my scars away
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm from the trenches where there's no love
And ain't no love for a thug
They ain't giving hugs, they showing slugs
Baby, I'm from the trenches where there's no love
And ain't no love for a thug (No)
They ain't giving hugs, they showing slugs (Boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 4]
Fuck that, how you cool with the guys? Don't trust that
You around, ain't around, that's suspect
If they bussing at me, ****, I'ma bust back
Police coming, and I still won't cuff that
Tatted my name and I still don't trust that
Fuck her friend, she still gon' come back
Chiraq, Drillanois, I run that
Baby momma, where my son at?
Von don't miss, that's just a fallback
Tooka man be where my lungs at
I don't trust her, so where my gun at?
If I leave, I might not come back
If he run, I make him run back (Boom, boom)
I go deep, I make her come back
She be asking "Where my cum at?"
I left it all in her stomach, damn
[Chorus]
Baby, I'm from the trenches where there's no love
And ain't no love for a thug
They ain't giving hugs, they showing slugs (Boom, boom)
Baby, I'm from the trenches where there's no love
And ain't no love for a thug
They ain't giving hugs, they showing slugs (Boom, boom, boom)
Written by: Bishop Grinnage, Clifton Ball, Dayvon Daquan Bennet, Keyanta Bullard, Lukas Payne, Sterling Reynolds