IHasFins - TRENCH WARFARE.

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Intro
I ain’t gon’ lie, y’all wild forreal
Everybody needs a hero
Everybody wants a villain
So where am I supposed to stand?
I ain’t with y’all this time
(Nah, nah) You’re on your own
(Nah, nah) Nah, nah!

Chorus
I said to
I said to hype that
Eyes looking freaky like a tiger, with that striped back
Sweatsh rocking mosh pit flow, I don’t cite cats (nah)
Jaguar in Massachusetts, flexing offscreen (nah)
I say, what do y’all know, what have y’all seen (nah, nah)
Betting on me sticking at the top, never falling (nah, nah)
(Racks up in the) wake my racks up, I been balling (nah, nah)
Journal on me, now I’m quoting people, how appalling (nah)
Luther in the crib with armor on, ‘fit is all green (nah, nah)
Brodie almost falling offstage, nearly sprawling

Bridge
(Nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah)
(Nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah)
(Nnn-nah! Nnn-nah!)
Verse
Number one mucker, raise fists, we gon’ point up
Military status, recruits, don’t appoint us
Randomizеd, eyes are vеnom knives, we ain’t joint cause
Violent, minor tyrants, little junts sus
Do too much, montages, don’t hand out pointers
Drop my arms down, cause I wasn’t even involved here
Bags stacked up like a wall, trench warfare
Messages are landing random places, ain’t my boys there
Careful where you standing, randoms acting like they all care

Chorus
I said to (nah)
I said to hype that (hype that)
Eyes looking freaky like a tiger, with that striped back (nah, nah)
Sweatsh rocking mosh pit flow, I don’t cite cats (nah, nah)
Jaguar in Massachusetts, flexing offscreen (nah, nah)
I say, what do y’all know, fuck have y’all seen (nah, nah)
Betting on me sticking at the top, never falling (nah, nah)
(Racks up in the) wake my racks up, I been balling
(Journal on me, now I’m quoting people, how appalling)
(Luther in the crib with armor on, ‘fit is all green)
Brodie almost falling offstage, nearly sprawling

Outro
(Nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah, nnn-nah)
(Nnn-nah, nnn-nah! Nnn-nah, nnn-nah!)

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IHasFins

Artist, producer, and overall flawless creative. Multi-talented rapper and singer; started making electronic/lo-fi music at 12 and shifted into the hip-hop scene at some unknown point later on, founded his own record label at 13, and recorded his first vocalized extended play “LUKEWARM” at 14, releasing it a day after his 15th birthday. Moving on to accomplish great things in the future. Stay on the WOMP. ?

(aka. King Sweatsh, aka. Ricochetti)