83rd Shit
Na Na Na
Mmmh mmmh
We throw up Cz cause we bang bitch
Mmmh mmmh
Ayye Layz waddup
Big eighty third bring that fire
We don't say shit
Boy want the static
We bring thunder when we spray shit
Lost plenty souls in fact is war
And life is changing
Too many shirts
Too many tears
All moms complaining
I pray to god
That one day double l gone make it far
See want choppers
But these choppers ain't gone take us far
Looked in his eyes i saw a kid that always played in parks
Colt forty -five done turned the kid
Into a deadly shark
See if you swimming in that water things get dangerous
The hood gone tell you if you see it don't you say shit
There's many nights inside the field i swear i taste it
I heard her screaming
Saw her crying
Saw their faces
Among the soldiers i show face
And yeah I'm taking charge
See ass a leader ill stay guard and ill protect whats ours
If things get sour bow your heads
Please send my momma flowers
Theirs lots of pain inside this war
But where theirs love theirs power
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
I'm from the south side babe
Change the world as she knows it
I'm from the out skirts babe
We bring light to the darkness
She want a five star babe
I put in pain and she know it
I got rich nigga mind
Ill make it rain till the morning
She want a rockstar babe and she knows it
Pull up to my party we be of it ya ya
I'm from the trenches them boys know it
Act up you get slapped up we be on shit ya ya
I pray to god he keep me focus
Devil playing tricks like i aint notice ya ya
I swear to god the hood be on it
Someone knocked em out we cleaned the floor wid em
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Mmmh mmmh
We throw up Cz cause we bang bitch
Mmmh mmmh
Ayye Layz waddup
Big eighty third bring that fire
We don't say shit
Boy want the static
We bring thunder when we spray shit
Lost plenty souls in fact is war
And life is changing
Too many shirts
Too many tears
All moms complaining
I pray to god
That one day double l gone make it far
See want choppers
But these choppers ain't gone take us far
Looked in his eyes i saw a kid that always played in parks
Colt forty -five done turned the kid
Into a deadly shark
See if you swimming in that water things get dangerous
The hood gone tell you if you see it don't you say shit
There's many nights inside the field i swear i taste it
I heard her screaming
Saw her crying
Saw their faces
Among the soldiers i show face
And yeah I'm taking charge
See ass a leader ill stay guard and ill protect whats ours
If things get sour bow your heads
Please send my momma flowers
Theirs lots of pain inside this war
But where theirs love theirs power
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
I'm from the south side babe
Change the world as she knows it
I'm from the out skirts babe
We bring light to the darkness
She want a five star babe
I put in pain and she know it
I got rich nigga mind
Ill make it rain till the morning
She want a rockstar babe and she knows it
Pull up to my party we be of it ya ya
I'm from the trenches them boys know it
Act up you get slapped up we be on shit ya ya
I pray to god he keep me focus
Devil playing tricks like i aint notice ya ya
I swear to god the hood be on it
Someone knocked em out we cleaned the floor wid em
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Im from the trenches, where everyones hurting
I made a promise, to momma I'm working
Im not gone die, ima rise to the surface
She's not gone cry, must change the world as she knows it
Credits
Writer(s): Raphael Herrera
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