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Product Of The Trenches

Product Of The Trenches Lyrics By On Rob49 2022. Best Song Product Of The Trenches Lyrics in Hindi & English Originally Released on YouTube. Product Of The Trenches Song Sung By Popular Singer Rob49, Music Composed By Rob49, and Lyrics Of This Song Are Written By Rob49. Product Of The Trenches Full Song Lyrics By Rob49. We Offer Amazing Songs Lyrics Only on WoLyrics.com

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Product Of The Trenches Lyrics Rob49

Product of the trenches, been this way since I was little
I’m dog and she a dog, she think I love her cause I kiss her

I’m getting my money right stacking and investing
Took my momma out the fucking projects grinding everyday
I’m showing love but I don’t owe her nothing
Hot boxing the Altima the back to back in Buku foreigns
SRT when I get board
Fuck that, let’s go meal for meal
You started this, I finished it
Treat here good just cause she pretty
Yeah I’m humble but I’m litty
I was trying to tell them I was the greatest they ain’t see it in me
Before I touch this mic I was been was hype just my bread different
All us from the booth that’s off the flip, all he know is step
I was trying to be a drug lord like I’m DMF
I was dead broke starving by myself, niggas ain’t never help
I was trying to throw away my life, niggas ain’t tell me nothin’

I been selling weed, don’t play with crack fiend
I put her on her knees, but don’t trust no skeezer
The way I dog her out, I know she hate me
She want me to herself, she crazy

Product of the trenches, been this way since I was little
I’m dog and she a dog, she think I love her cause I kiss her

Once I went turned up my fam, I went and put on all my niggas
I created all my ice 250 in this kennel
You can tell my bro a real street nigga, he done slip shit
I be trying to hide my real life from these rap lyrics
I was out here putting these niggas on, niggas ain’t give me nothin’
I was out here stealing niggas money, just be glad I love you
Savage like my momma, still be trappin’ like my daddy
I’m seventeen in high school putting pounds in the attic

I been selling weed, don’t play with crack fiend
I put her on her knees, but don’t trust no skeezer
The way I dog her out, I know she hate me
She want me to herself, she crazy

Product of the trenches, been this way since I was little
I’m dog and she a dog, she think I love her cause I kiss her

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