Trench Boy (Explicit)歌词-KWEKU NERO

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TRENCH BOY

12am me nda y3

Trapping saa me nda oo

Maame fr3 me S3 Kweku wo ko y3 aky3 ooo y3 nya Sika aa y3 mba fie ooo

12am me nda y3

Trapping saa me nda oo

Akola kitewaa m3 si suo aa I got the money on my mind wo ka hwi aa me nti ooo

CHORUS

You see we when we pull up in the scene we going harder

Came out from the dirt but looking clean we dropping fire

The things wey I see with my eyes, no fit talk I want the gualla

Capping on my name F the hate I won't retire

Verse 1

Rolling with the realers

Asuodin y3 nti we be killers

You F up I go pull up on your block, keeping it locked with my top shellers

We trapping for the kwacha

Ma y3 study me mp3 kasa

Sake of money I lost my brother

But still we gon get the dollar yoh

CHORUS

You see we when we pull up in the scene we going harder

Came out from the dirt but looking clean we dropping fire

The things wey I see with my eyes, no fit talk I want the gualla

Capping on my name F the hate I won't retire

You see we when we pull up in the scene we going harder

Came out from the dirt but looking clean we dropping fire

The things wey I see with my eyes, no fit talk I want the gualla

Capping on my name F the hate I won't retire

Verse 2

Black boy from the trenches

Then times we dey sleep on the beanches

Sometimes edey do me say make I blow some kush cause I dey go through depression

Ma y3 dinn mi nsem sh3 mi trimu

Di3 3y3 mi nu nyame nkoaaa nna enim

Them dey pray for my down fall still mi gyina mi Nan su Joo mi ko mi enim

I'm standing on my ten toes

Trapper man I can't fold

Going all the places wey them figa say we can't go

I'm standing on my ten toes

Trapper man I can't fold

Going all the places wey them figa say we can't go

CHORUS

You see we when we pull up in the scene we going harder

Came out from the dirt but looking clean we dropping fire

The things wey I see with my eyes, no fit talk I want the gualla

Capping on my name F the hate I won't retire

You see we when we pull up in the scene we going harder

Came out from the dirt but looking clean we dropping fire

The things wey I see with my eyes, no fit talk I want the gualla

Capping on my name F the hate I won't retire