Brawlick, ACE VAF - Live From The Trenches Lyrics

Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk to cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****
Live from the trenches
Ride on them bitches for my n***** hitting switches
Shoutout to the hoods hustlers in the streets
Can't be a dope boy and beef in the streets
Game ain't the same streets done changed
Knew a n**** thought he was my partner but he changed
Folded under pressure when boys brung that pressure
He turnt a rat gave a false statement when they blitzed him
Ever since then Brawlick moving different
No more pots whipping glass jars in the kitchen
Running from the law ducking from the law
Running thru the hood with that gat or that raw
Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk the cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****
Live from the trenches
Ride on them bitches for my riders in the trenches
Welcome to the hood where shooters in the streets
Fighting over blocks we don't own in these streets
Shootouts board day shooters don't play
Living by the code n***** dying everyday
This our way of life understand poverty
Dreams of richest people scheming in the economy
Tryna find a way tryna pave a way
Tryna make a way in these cities where we stay
Labeled outlaws shackle chained behind them bars
Law abiding citizens not living by the law
Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk the cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****

Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk to cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****
Live from the trenches
Ride on them bitches for my n***** hitting switches
Shoutout to the hoods hustlers in the streets
Can't be a dope boy and beef in the streets
Game ain't the same streets done changed
Knew a n**** thought he was my partner but he changed
Folded under pressure when boys brung that pressure
He turnt a rat gave a false statement when they blitzed him
Ever since then Brawlick moving different
No more pots whipping glass jars in the kitchen
Running from the law ducking from the law
Running thru the hood with that gat or that raw
Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk the cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****
Live from the trenches
Ride on them bitches for my riders in the trenches
Welcome to the hood where shooters in the streets
Fighting over blocks we don't own in these streets
Shootouts board day shooters don't play
Living by the code n***** dying everyday
This our way of life understand poverty
Dreams of richest people scheming in the economy
Tryna find a way tryna pave a way
Tryna make a way in these cities where we stay
Labeled outlaws shackle chained behind them bars
Law abiding citizens not living by the law
Live from the jungle also known as the trenches
From where tomorrow ain't promised we wake up cocking pistols
Where the next bitch or the next man they act like Pac Man
Always running they mouth tryna x the next hand
Run around with hitters family fuck the opps
Play it how its dealt we don't talk the cops
Five 0 n**** fuck five 0
Turn a n**** to a corpse and a john doe n****