The Alley Ways

Intro)

A trench baby yea I got it out the (Uh)

A trench baby yea I got it out the mud

All I know is loyalty and love amongst thugs

Got infatuated by the block and sold drugs

(Hook)

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

All I know is loyalty and love amongst thugs

Got infatuated by the block, and sold drugs

Get interrogated by the narcs and don’t budge

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

Count up dope money, fuck bitches, blow bud

And I ain’t never have to turn crip or turn blood

You know I’m hard body, kill a **** cold blood

A Trench baby

Masked like a Ninja, bricks in the Sentra

Playing in these streets like these shits an adventure

Grips wit extensions, slip through and hit you

Smoking on the Za, but the mids made me richer

I was on the bench with the crack like I’m injured

12/12 Skinnies I done sold so many

Dominican Papi used to throw so many

Park Ave 23rd, new dope city

Fly coupin’ it, on the block scoopin’ it

Hit it with the Quinine diluting it

Open up the alleyway, side-stooping it

Bust a whole brick down, quadruple it

Since a young ****, I’ve been in the slums

You was into toys, ****, I was into guns

You was running prom king, I was on the run

Grade A North fire, fucking up my lungs

(Hook)

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

All I know is loyalty and love amongst thugs

Got infatuated by the block, and sold drugs

Get interrogated by the narcs and don’t budge

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

Count up dope money, fuck bitches, blow bud

And I ain’t never have to turn crip or turn blood

You know I’m hard body, kill a **** cold blood

A Trench baby

You know I’m hard body

Real ****, word is bond like I’m God body

Popping out F&N or the long shotty

Fuck a paid shooter, ****, catch ya own body

We ain’t never sending threats, we just sending shots

We ain’t never bend or fold, we just bending blocks

Hit a lick and play it cool, we was in the box

30,000 fake blues and they 10 a wop

**** holding their breath, think I’m finna stop

You’re going to have to die, ****, cause this shit is locked

Trench Babies, we done thugged through the mud for it

We done sat hella weeks on the plug for it

Whole lot of tears, whole lot of blood for it

Trap houses, whipping crack up with the little spoon

Rich ****, I’ve been stacking since a little goon

And I ain’t have to do no ratting in no interviews

(Hook)

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

All I know is loyalty and love amongst thugs

Got infatuated by the block, and sold drugs

Get interrogated by the narcs and don’t budge

A trench baby, yea I got it out the mud

Count up dope money, fuck bitches, blow bud

And I ain’t never have to turn crip or turn blood

You know I’m hard body, kill a **** cold blood

A Trench baby