Trenches - Checkz, Lil Durk

Straight gang shit, you know how the fuck we rockin' man

Got JL in this muthafucka, OJ, Doodie Lo what up gang?

And Ikey, wassup bro?

I come from them trenches

Shorty 'nem on a mission

That right price, lil bro will get you missin'

Them clips always extended

My gang, we be in it tho

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

300 who I’m in the field with

Real niggas who I drill with

Off the drank I don’t feel shit

Off the perc I’mma kill shit

I’m just tryna to get a meal bitch

Glock on me it’s extended

Run up on me you finished

Lord forgive me I’ve been sinnin'

With the gang we chillin'

Busting jugs 'round the city

Kuku gang they with me

Don’t try Durk, shit get risky

We pull up with them FNs

Them four-fives and them glizzys

Fat boy, he with me

He gon' squeeze the shit til it’s empty

In them trenches with them glizzys

Sticks on us and I’m messin'

Cocaine got us messin'

Leave a fuck nigga missing

On the block yea we tippin'

Pull up getcha business

Bust some jugs, mind your business

Catch a murder, kill a witness

My trigger finger still itchin'

My double cup I’m still sippin'

Trap hard with them glizzys

Them clips always extended

12 on me I’m dippin'

Niggas ain’t really killin'

What the fuck nigga, niggas trippin'

Gang gang gang!

I come from them trenches

Shorty 'nem on a mission

That right price, lil bro will get you missin'

Them clips always extended

My gang, we be in it tho

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

Got sum killas that kill somethin'

AMG they kill for me

Know sum gangstas that a kill sumthin'

Got sum breeze that a kill sumthin'

Nigga try me, know you dead nigga

I ran in racks on yo ass nigga

Sliding in and out the vans nigga

Fuck The Game, you lil prosecutor

Kuku gang bring a lot of rugers

Them and us, that’s a lot of shootas

50 pounds, that’s a lot of Tooka

50 cash, spent it on a jeweler

I’m around, I’mma make a movie

Glock drum for a fuckin' goofy

Gotta watch they a try do me

Hah!

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

My niggas hop out the real hits

Big shells, let them feel it

Hold my drank, and don’t spill shit

Call 12 he wanna drill shit

Banana clip come peal shit

Pop a xan I can’t feel shit

Numb shit, we on dumb shit

Suck it fast, I might cum quick

Never see me with a bum bitch

Buffalo Wild Wings

Only time you a drumstick

Drumsticks and the glizzys now

Free GK, that’s my city now

Free all them hittas out

Run up on me, click clack pow

I come from them trenches

Shorty 'nem on a mission

That right price, lil bro will get you missin'

Them clips always extendedMy gang, we be in it tho

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit

You ain’t no killa, ain’t kill shit