Trippie Redd takes us on a gritty journey through his past, where survival was the name of the game. The song is a stark reminder of his roots, with references to violence and struggle. He paints a picture of growing up in a hostile environment ("From the trenches had to make it work"), facing betrayal ("I don't know why you just ain't play your part") and dealing with enemies ("You niggas gon' end up in a Hearse"). Yet amidst it all, he asserts his resilience and determination not to fold under pressure ("Under the enemy arms I cannot fold"). It's a raw, unfiltered look at street life and survival - Trippie style. #StreetSurvival #GrittyRealism #TrippieTales #Resilience
Under Enemy Arms
Lyrics
Uh, huh
You niggas gon' end up in a Hearse, Hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt
From the trenches, had to make it work, work
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse
Arm (arm), arm, arms
Ho, that's an enemy arms (arms)
Ho, that's an enemy arms (arms)
Tear down an enemy's army (army)
Tear down an enemy's army (army)
Ho, that's an enemy's arms (arms)
Ho, that's an enemy's arms (arms)
I wish the enemy harm (harm)
Huh, bitch I'm a star (star)
Foreign lil' whip and I'm whippin' this car (car)
I might just park in the yard (yard)
Catch the opps lackin', I rip em apart (yeah)
Fuck it, I got 'em hard
Show no emotions, I live in the dark (dark)
I don't know why but that bitch left me scarred (scarred)
I don't know why you just ain't play your part (part)
Now you focused on wishing me harm (harm)
Fuck it, right to bear arms (arms)
I keep that stick on me, armed (armed)
Under the enemy arms
I cannot fold under enemy arms (arms)
Under the enemy arms (arms)
Under the enemy arms
You niggas gon' end up in a Hearse, Hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt (in the fucking dirt)
From the trenches had to make it work, work (had to make it work)
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse
War, I'm in this bitch with the gang (gang)
I'm in this bitch with the gang, ay (gang)
I'm in this bitch with the gang
Thirty, we gon' let it bang, ay (bang)
Chopper, we gon' let it bang (bang)
Blowin' your brain, it's sad (sad)
Chopper, we gon' let it bang (bang)
Blowin' your brain, it's sad
War, I'm in this bitch with the gang (gang)
I'm in this bitch with the gang, ay (gang)
I'm in this bitch with the gang
Thirty, we gon' let it bang, ay (bang)
Chopper, we gon' let it bang (bang)
Blowin' your brain, it's sad (sad)
Chopper, we gon' let it bang (bang)
Blowin' your brain, it's sad
You niggas gon' end up in a Hearse, Hearse
You niggas gon' end up in the dirt, dirt
From the trenches had to make it work, work
And these fuck niggas just gon' make it worse, worse
Arm (arm), arm, arms
Ho, that's an enemy arms (arms)
Ho, that's an enemy arms (arms)
Tear down an enemy's army (army)
Tear down an enemy's army (army)
Ho, that's an enemy's arms (arms)
Ho, that's an enemy's arms (arms)
Writer(s): Adran Wonders Rupke, Matthew Alan Crabtree, Michael Lamar II White
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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