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Bah Bah
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Lil Zay Osama
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Intro Ohhhh Still in the trenches, we from the trenches This should be so daily Ahhh Verse 1 (Lil Zay Osama) Posted in the trenches I was robbing n***as daily Police see me like "Come here", I run and they chase me somebody lost their baby Gotta keep one in my chamber they tryna take me They body bagging anyone, ain't any fun These b*t*hes f**king anyone, come and give me some Hop out I know them blicky's with me, there's plenty of 'em Had to cut off n***as when I was broke, they ain't see me now Chorus Streets got me dehydrated, I need some wah-wah Goo-goo gaa-gaa, sippin' on that bah-bah Now I like Benihana's, always used to buy [?] Got it on my own never depended on mama from papa [?], we don't do them rah-rah Long live Ra-Ra, he's uncles with [?] But I'm a shotta, respect the shotta Verse 2 (Cosha TG) Just based off my skin tone, I know gone hate me Just based off my lifestyle, I know b*t*hes gone chase me Once I show you the rythmn it's gon' be hard to replace me Don't get caught in no lies it's gon' be hard for you to face me Even when I discuss you 100 b*t*hes wanna text me still Ain't no dummy with that gun, it's on safety still You want all of me but b*t*h you can't take me still Won't be caught around no n***as, [?] n***as steal you, life n***as steal your ice They just want your b*t*h, tryna steal your wife But you ain't worth as much as me, you can't steal my price I'm worth it all, bet the bank on me got the tank on me I can see it in your mannerisms, you gon' flake on me I can feel it when there ain't no tension you gon' hate on me If I was down and you was up, no you wouldn't wait on me First chance you get to do me dirty you gon' pray on me Amen, amen, say your grace, say your grace Wasn't hunting with me in the field so you don't get no plate Know your place, know your place Know your place, know your place Verse 3 (S7eaze) We don't trust anyone in this game, yeah we animals [?], we drinking blood like we cannibal If we wasn't ruthless, streets they eat us like a can of food Don't f**k with n***as, them boys muggin' and they [?] Tryna kick it with us cause we shinnin' yeah we famous We live like rapstars, we from where it's dangerous And now I'm deaf as hell if it ain't money ain't your language Reason why your b*t*h tryna f**k cause she wants fame, yeah Cautious on my phone, make me feel like I'm insane, yeah All this fake love and it's working on my brain, yeah All this fake love and it's working on my brain, yeah Chorus Streets got me dehydrated, I need some wah-wah Goo-goo gaa-gaa, sippin' on that bah-bah Now I like Benihana's, always used to buy [?] Got it on my own never depended on mama from papa [?], we don't do them rah-rah Long live Ra-Ra, he's uncles with [?] But I'm a shotta, respect the shotta Outro These n***as know, these b*t*hes know that I'm a shotta Yeah Ohh, yeah n***as know I'm a shotta n***as know I'm a shotta, yeah
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