Trenches

I'm from the pit but we call it the Trenches
Wrote you a sub, I ain't leave you no mention
One phone call will leave you in Ditches
Pour me a four, I ain't threw up from sippin
Loss my bro now I'm loosing my mind hate so real but Love is so blind
Gave you my heart And you took it for kind And I can't seem to understand
Why I'm made for this shit, Born in the game ever since a Youngin no than pain
I'm painting this shit
Chasing to change but still stuck in My ways
I know I can't go I ain't made for this shit
Know if they catch me, Got people who blowing
Take off your brains before I lay in The pit
Born and raised, I ain't staying I'm Different

Understand why I'm made for this shit
Born in the game ever since a Youngin no than pain, I'm painting this shit
Chasing to change but still stuck in My ways
I know I can't go I ain't made for this shit
Know if they catch me, Got people who blowing
Take off your brains before I lay in The pit
Born and raised, I ain't staying I'm Different

Stay switching them lanes
When I shoot I ain't missing, you Showing me love, but you showing Em different
Hop in my bag when I'm chasing dis Chicken
Cause I know when I'm on my family Ain't sippin
Trusting nobody cause I know
I ain't trippin, say you can't love me Cause you know I ain't different
Gave you my time but you took it for Business now when I grind
Imma Shine I ain't kidding
Fuck all this beef for all of this money
Cause all of this cheese
Can never be hungry
Still free Smack
Cause I know how it's funny
Love gon go when the benefits gone
Hold ya head up
Nigga stay strong
Taught me some things that can Never be wrong
Grip on that pistol before ya name Gone
Tote for ya momma if it ain't wrong
Still in the trenches
Cause I know when I'm gone
I ain't missing
She taught me Dont believe
What these niggas
Got to say, if you feel like you got it Go get it
So I ran up the bag and den add up Dem digits
Shot at his Visor before it was a fitted
(Bag on your head big bro gon hit it...)

I'm from the pit but we call it the Trenches
Wrote you a sub, I ain't leave you no mention
One phone call will leave you in Ditches
Pour me a four, I ain't threw up from sippin
Loss my bro now I'm loosing my mind hate so real but Love is so blind
Gave you my heart And you took it for kind And I can't seem to understand
Why I'm made for this shit, Born in the game ever since a Youngin no than pain
I'm painting this shit
Chasing to change but still stuck in My ways
I know I can't go I ain't made for this shit
Know if they catch me, Got people who blowing
Take off your brains before I lay in The pit
Born and raised, I ain't staying I'm Different

Understand why I'm made for this shit, Born in the game
Ever since a Youngin no than pain,I'm painting this shit
Chasing to change but still stuck in My ways
I know I can't go I ain't made for this shit
Know if they catch me, Got people who blowing
Take off your brains before I lay in The pit
Born and raised, I ain't staying I'm Different



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Writer(s): Andre Lawhorn
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