Trenches
I'm from the trenches were we don't know about second chances
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
See where I'm from nigga it's do or die
Nigga tell you he gone kill you nigga it's shoot or die
See we grew up listening to trill fam
Let a nigga cross me we gone go an drill
He buss back we gone have To go an kill fam
See where I'm from they got no hopppppe
See where I'm from it ain't no jokkke
They'll take everything you got if you go down the wrong road
Leave you on side of the road
Having dreams of bein hood rich
Niggas say that they got beef but over here we eating lobsta
Nigga crossed me once but not again I took him off the roster
In the hood these boys ain't playing fair everythang you do a cost ya
I'm from the trenches were we don't know about second chances
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
See I'm from a real lil small city
Where don't know body show no love or no pity
An almost er nigga round that bitch ride with it
Them boys really gotta go out there an get it
Niggas don't wanna rob
But they ain't got no choice they gotta eat
Seeing his family stomach growling it then turned him to a beast
So he hustle for whatever trynna help make ends meet
An if you disrespect his grind then he gone put you six feet
I was blessed to make it out but it gave me ptsd
Got some scars from the struggle but it really made me
Got some brothers still trapped but I get rich they all gone eat
You know it's hard where I'm from you feel me like if you ain't gotta
name you gotta make one like shit if you
ain't eating you gone get ate you heard me
I'm from the trenches were we don't know about second chances
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
See where I'm from nigga it's do or die
Nigga tell you he gone kill you nigga it's shoot or die
See we grew up listening to trill fam
Let a nigga cross me we gone go an drill
He buss back we gone have To go an kill fam
See where I'm from they got no hopppppe
See where I'm from it ain't no jokkke
They'll take everything you got if you go down the wrong road
Leave you on side of the road
Having dreams of bein hood rich
Niggas say that they got beef but over here we eating lobsta
Nigga crossed me once but not again I took him off the roster
In the hood these boys ain't playing fair everythang you do a cost ya
I'm from the trenches were we don't know about second chances
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
See I'm from a real lil small city
Where don't know body show no love or no pity
An almost er nigga round that bitch ride with it
Them boys really gotta go out there an get it
Niggas don't wanna rob
But they ain't got no choice they gotta eat
Seeing his family stomach growling it then turned him to a beast
So he hustle for whatever trynna help make ends meet
An if you disrespect his grind then he gone put you six feet
I was blessed to make it out but it gave me ptsd
Got some scars from the struggle but it really made me
Got some brothers still trapped but I get rich they all gone eat
You know it's hard where I'm from you feel me like if you ain't gotta
name you gotta make one like shit if you
ain't eating you gone get ate you heard me
I'm from the trenches were we don't know about second chances
It's either rapping or sports if you wanna see a mansion
Put faith in god an this glock to make it through circumstances
Trappin in front of the store hoping we get rap advances
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
I'm from the trenches
Yeah nigga I'm from the trenches
Credits
Writer(s): James Kaiser
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