Trenches Reloaded (Remix) lyrics

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B.o.B


[Chorus: Peanut Da Don]
Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
Can't f*ck with us it's a dirty game (Ooo)
I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name (I was there)
Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
Scrap for it, go blow it
Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
Pops left a n*gga early (Early)
I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)

[Verse 1: Peanut Da Don]
Came from nothing, Thugga Thugga (Thugga)
You know I stayed in some trouble (Trouble)
Thieving at night with some duck tape (Yeah)
Loaded rifle and a shovel (Shovel)
I survived every jungle (Jungle)
Poor as hell, it wasn't luck (No)
When you starving you kill for a dollar (Dollar)
Jail or hell for a buck (Woah)
n*gga came to win (Yeah)
So I ain't taking no losses (No losses)
Let it slide you a target (Target)
Got my game from some bosses (Bosses)
Everything sell itself (Itself)
You just can't be scared to get out there (Yeah)
You gotta hustle while you broke (While you broke)
Go ahead and get out there (Get out there)
Pay attention mind your business (Business)
Don't be f*cking with them n*ggas (Don't f*ck with them)
Do your dirt all by your lonely (Sell it, n*gga)
Same shooter turned witness (I swear)
Never show them folks the cash (Ungh)
Never show them folks the stash (Ungh)
Respect a man if he deserve it (Yes sir)
And never take from who don't have (Ungh)
[Chorus: Peanut Da Don]
Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
Can't f*ck with us it's a dirty game (Ooo)
I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name (I was there)
Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
Scrap for it, go blow it
Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
Pops left a n*gga early (Early)
I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)

[Interlude: Peanut Da Don and T.I.]
Fa' real
Respect a man if he deserve it
Uh huh, aight
Never take from who don't have

[Verse 2: T.I.]
Came from nothing, started 80 something
Really had to get it out the bottom tho
Please believe a n*gga had dreams
Stay trapping like there no tomorrow tho
Remember time got so bad had to borrow dope
Flip me a pack, get a car ride
First time I witnessed a homicide
To tell you the truth, I was horrified
Every week another altercation, n*ggas runnin ain't lettin nuttin slide
Home invasion get hog tied
Just fo shinin too hard if look sweet
Gamblin' house to the weed house
50 grand on the good week
Remember doe was a good day, run the bag up on a good jay
On the spoons and them cook ye
Broke it down, it was all bait
We trapping money, gotta watch a smoker
He need another, he just holla for it
Gotta a problem, same set ride for it
Long live the don, dat way
I remember n*gga nut can't even lie, but when I hear voice they can see it fade[??]
[Chorus: Peanut Da Don]
Same Nut from over there
Can't f*ck with us it's a dirty game
I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name
Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
Scrap for it, go blow it
Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
Pops left a n*gga early (Early)
I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)

[Verse 3: Peanut Da Don and T.I.]
Every dog got his day
You gotta stay down and get yours (Get yours, n*gga)
The hustle be in you not on you
Way down in your pores (Your pores)
Lawyer fees be a b*tch (b*tch)
Twelve crackers be your peers (Tell me, I know)
You broke, n*gga get fried
Got some bread, couple years (Tell me, I know)
Manslaughter was the case (Ungh)
Free [?] yea, the fast way (Free him)
Told on her, shawty rolled, yeah
Ran for that boy til his last day
Ain't nobody giving nothing to ya
Grind hard or you starve, n*gga
I be punching 13
You just started stealing cars, n*gga
You either trapping or you rob, n*gga
Country boys in them cars, n*gga (Woo)
That's just what we had going on (Going on)
Staying alive was a job, n*gga (Yeah)
Every dream, we get large, n*gga (Woo)
Every scheme, we eat large, n*gga (Woo)
Keep it on you, f*ck a fake
Cuz every team hit hard, n*gga (Rrrah!)
Outta green, at the barbecue
Turn on that pocket, get shot up (Dudududu!)
To get up, gotta take something down (Yeah)
Ask your plug how he got up (Got it)
[Chorus: Peanut Da Don]
Same Nut from over there (Ungh)
Can't f*ck with us it's a dirty game (Ooo)
I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name (I was there)
Couple plays, we finesse (Finesse)
Lotta times worked the other one (Strong)
Scrap for it, go blow it
Got my eyes on another one (Yeah)
Pops left a n*gga early (Early)
I had to grow in these trenches (I growed there)
Labels scared of my demeanor (Scared of my demeanor)
They say all I show is the trenches (Trenches)
Mind your business get your paper (Get your paper)
Keep it low in these trenches (Keep it low)
Keep it on you go for nothing (Go for nothing)
That what I know from these trenches (Rrrah!)
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