Trenches

We came from the trenches nigga
Had to turn to the star player, I got tired of sitting on the benches nigga
Wait, it’s cold outside, you better keep you a weapon nigga
You better keep you a weapon nigga, .44 or Smith and Wesson nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yeah, it could b gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yah, gone in a second nigga
Need my name at the top, so that’s where I’m heading
Ay, everybody was surprised when I went up, my nigga I said it
Ay, all of my niggas be breadwinners, yeah we go and we get it
Ay, I got the key to the door, but I can’t let you in
I been taking losses all year, Lord just let me win
You see we on demon time, forgive me for my sins
They don’t know 'bout the shit that I been through
They just know 'bout where I been
I can’t let 'em see me down, get off the ground and pick up my chin
I’m tryna change but I’m too stuck in my ways
I told my nigga that we gon' be up soon, we just counting the days
This for the team, I had to make me a play
I’m young and I’m balling, boy I be feeling like Trae
We came from the trenches nigga
Had to turn to the star player, I got tired of sitting on the benches nigga
Wait, it’s cold outside, you better keep you a weapon nigga
You better keep you a weapon nigga, .44 or Smith and Wesson nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yeah, it could be gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yeah, gone in a second nigga
I just been stacking this cash, I hope it cover the pain
I just been rocking a mask, yeah, good when I walk through the rain
Know how we coming, we stacking these hunnids, can’t say we don’t run it up
Wake up in the morning, I’m not in the hills so I know I ain’t done enough
You don’t know me, you just heard of my name
All that they see is the face, they don’t know 'bout the pain
My niggas they coming with pressure
Hol' on, my niggas coming with pressure
I’m from a hood where you tell 'em safety, next minute you up on a stretcher
We’ll leave his body twitching, boy there ain’t no point in running up
Fuck all the politicking, feel like Roddy Ricch 'cause all my niggas got it out
the mud
Fuck all the competition, fuck the opposition, we gon' leave them niggas in the
dust
Bitch I’m a politician with the bucks
Remember it’s never them, it’s always us
We came from the trenches nigga
Had to turn to the star player, I got tired of sitting on the benches nigga
Wait, it’s cold outside, you better keep you a weapon nigga
You better keep you a weapon nigga, .44 or Smith and Wesson nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Thank God everyday 'cause I know that my life could be gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yeah, it could be gone in a second nigga
Yeah, yeah, gone in a second nigga