Offended
I'm chasing a bag and I'm so young
Everybody telling me to have fun
And everybody telling me to find love
But I Don't wanna do that wanna be number 1
When it start to rain everybody run
They don't really love you till you dead and done
Nobody really care for you like where I'm from
Can't wait for the day I make it out the mud
I'm in the trenches
Where you learn a lot of lessons
You better pay attention
They be running with weapons
If you get caught at the light
You'll be next yeah
Rip in front of yo name don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
This just the trenches
Nowadays they be hating on you
If they ain't using them hands they be raising them 2's
If they talking to you, you better tell em the truth
You better tell em how it is cause they ain't playing to lose
What type of gun them niggas using
I swear them niggas ruthless
They be carrying them uzi's
Won't stop shooting till the brain start oozing
Uo them niggas dangerous
Nowadays nigga know better than to play with us
Even though we sin a lot we got the lord with us
And niggas know we got them toys like it's Toys R Us
Tryna change how we live shit been bored as fuck
I Wanna go and get rich and go cop a Porsche or some
All this beefing got me numb from the core and up
I ain't tryna die young life been short as fuck
I'm chasing a bag and I'm so young
Everybody telling me to have fun
Everybody telling me to find love
But Don't wanna do that wanna be number 1
When it start to rain everybody run
They don't really love you till you dead and done
Nobody care for you where I'm from
Can't wait for the day I make it out the mud
In the trenches
Where You learn a lot of lessons
You gotta pay attention
They be running with weapons
If you get caught at the light
You'll be next yeah
Rip in front of your name don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
This just the trenches
They want me dead and gone
They don't want me in the right they want me in the wrong
They hate it they see me up writing these songs
If they wanna play fair lets get a one on one
They call me a bitch because I'm in my feelings
But they don't know everyday That I be healing
Every word I spit I just hope they feel it
Know a lot of niggas go through what I deal with
Uhh
But they don't understand it
Everything I did just know I planned it
And they left me abandoned
That shit left me damaged
That's when I said I gotta stand it
Now I gotta make it
Show these little Niggas I ain't faking
Yeah lil hoe I made it
Now they see the bands that I be making
Everybody telling me to have fun
And everybody telling me to find love
But I Don't wanna do that wanna be number 1
When it start to rain everybody run
They don't really love you till you dead and done
Nobody really care for you like where I'm from
Can't wait for the day I make it out the mud
I'm in the trenches
Where you learn a lot of lessons
You better pay attention
They be running with weapons
If you get caught at the light
You'll be next yeah
Rip in front of yo name don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
This just the trenches
Nowadays they be hating on you
If they ain't using them hands they be raising them 2's
If they talking to you, you better tell em the truth
You better tell em how it is cause they ain't playing to lose
What type of gun them niggas using
I swear them niggas ruthless
They be carrying them uzi's
Won't stop shooting till the brain start oozing
Uo them niggas dangerous
Nowadays nigga know better than to play with us
Even though we sin a lot we got the lord with us
And niggas know we got them toys like it's Toys R Us
Tryna change how we live shit been bored as fuck
I Wanna go and get rich and go cop a Porsche or some
All this beefing got me numb from the core and up
I ain't tryna die young life been short as fuck
I'm chasing a bag and I'm so young
Everybody telling me to have fun
Everybody telling me to find love
But Don't wanna do that wanna be number 1
When it start to rain everybody run
They don't really love you till you dead and done
Nobody care for you where I'm from
Can't wait for the day I make it out the mud
In the trenches
Where You learn a lot of lessons
You gotta pay attention
They be running with weapons
If you get caught at the light
You'll be next yeah
Rip in front of your name don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
Don't get offended
This just the trenches
They want me dead and gone
They don't want me in the right they want me in the wrong
They hate it they see me up writing these songs
If they wanna play fair lets get a one on one
They call me a bitch because I'm in my feelings
But they don't know everyday That I be healing
Every word I spit I just hope they feel it
Know a lot of niggas go through what I deal with
Uhh
But they don't understand it
Everything I did just know I planned it
And they left me abandoned
That shit left me damaged
That's when I said I gotta stand it
Now I gotta make it
Show these little Niggas I ain't faking
Yeah lil hoe I made it
Now they see the bands that I be making
Credits
Writer(s): Adrian Gonzalez
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