Nina

But still to this day I say, "I love them trenches", uh
The same place I ran up them figures
And the same place that done took my niggas
Only thing I trust in these streets is my Nina
If you seen what I seen, you wouldn't trust nobody either
Fuck the bitch that I like, I had to leave her
(Get that bag, Getro)
Hey, yeah (Andyr)

I said, "My mind need some healing"
I done lost all my feelings, yeah-yeah
I said, "My mind need some healing"
I done lost all my feelings, yeah-yeah, uh
I said, "My mind need some healing"
I done lost all my feelings, yeah-yeah
I said, "My mind need some healing", yeah
I done lost all my feelings, yeah-yeah-yeah

Ain't got no heart, I left it in them trenches
But still to this day I say, "I love them trenches", yeah
The same place I ran up them figures
And the same place that done took my niggas (oh, oh)
Only thing I trust in these streets is my Nina
If you seen what I seen, you wouldn't trust nobody either (yeah)
Fuck the bitch that I like, I had to leave her
Hands dirty, I've been tryna make 'em cleaner

'Cause my soul hurts so bad
Came in the streets and lost what I had
In my mind I be feelin' sad
But I will never show it so I'm in my bag
It be voices in my head sayin'
"Don't nobody love you, if it all goes down and nobody ridin' for you
They only riding 'cause they heard that you the royal
They tradin' sides so you know they ain't loyal, oh"

Tryna please everybody won't work
'Cause when it's said and done, my feeling get hurt
Shed a tear for my niggas in the dirt
Smokin' all this gas tryna get higher than the earth
Tryna please, everybody needs
Just wanna breathe, yeah
They don't know I'm beat, yeah, yeah

Ain't got no heart, I left it in them trenches
But still to this day I say, "I love them trenches", yeah
The same place I ran up them figures
And the same place that done took my niggas (oh, oh)
Only thing I trust in these streets is my Nina
If you seen what I seen, you wouldn't trust nobody either (yeah)
Fuck the bitch that I like, I had to leave her
Hands dirty, I've been tryna make 'em cleaner

Ain't got no heart, ain't no heart
My life was hard, my life was hard
Shit left me scarred, shit left me scarred
Just wanna shine, was in the dark
Remember trappin' on the boulevard
Remember walkin' wishin' I had car
I never hated, I just played my part
They never thought that I'd make it this far

Tryna cover my scars with this designer
I put my pain in this blunt, it get me higher
They don't be knowing my struggles hard to decipher
I had to vent in my raps, became a writer

I still be missin' my niggas a whole lot
Hope when I die my niggas save me a spot
Until then I'm screamin', "Fuck all the opps"
Ain't got no heart, I left this shit on the block (yeah, yeah)

Ain't got no heart, I left it in them trenches
But still to this day I say, "I love them trenches", yeah
The same place I ran up them figures
And the same place that done took my niggas (oh, oh)
Only thing I trust in these streets is my Nina
If you seen what I seen, you wouldn't trust nobody either (yeah)
Fuck the bitch that I like, I had to leave her
Hands dirty, I've been tryna make 'em cleaner

Ain't got no heart, I left it in them trenches
But still to this day I say, "I love them trenches", yeah
The same place I ran up them figures
And the same place that done took my niggas (oh, oh)
Only thing I trust in these streets is my Nina
If you seen what I seen, you wouldn't trust nobody either (yeah)
Fuck the bitch that I like, I had to leave her
Hands dirty, I've been tryna make 'em cleaner

Oh-woah, oh-woah
Oh-woah, oh-woah, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-woah
Oh-oh, oh-woah (yeah)
Oh-oh, oh-woah
Oh-woah-oh (yeah)
Oh-oh, oh-woah



Credits
Writer(s): Andrej Marko, Peter Gogola, Bernard Omir
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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