Trenches
Father, this morning I come to you in your presence
I'm asking you Lord to favor my son right now
Where ever he is Lord you know his destiny, you know his desire
Father God i place him in your hands
Cover him Lord God with your blood that you shed on Calgary's cross
Your blood is protection over us all
Guide my son protect him as he reach his goal and his destiny
In Jesus precious name i pray,
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Big Flock i'ma big dawg came from the bottom no assist dawg
Now they hatin on me cause I'm lit dawg
Tell me how a nigga made it this far
I been ducking the P's my nigga
My niggas really in the streets my nigga
You ain't neva been a G my nigga
I gotta serve it wit a key my nigga
I was sleeping on the floor
Until i got it poppin i was on the road
Daddy kicked me out i got it on my own
Pullin up in it i was in a foreign
Blowin up goin up and i ain't showin
Runnin to the money you ain't even know it
Lotta niggas hatin know I'm gon blow it
10 Racks on me you ain't even know it
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Lil Flocko yea
They know how I'm coming about mines
Gang never ever follow guidelines
Had to wait on it now it's my time
Seen Kyle Lowry on the sidelines
Big bag coming in and out the traphouse
They just wanna find mine
Ain't signed yet all these plaques that I'm doin I'ma muhh fucking goldmine
You know how we coming up bad bitches wanna give it up
If he move like an opp on the kid
Then you know we gotta set him up
This ain't no regular-degular shit
I got a bitch and she pretty and thick
You know my glizzy it came wit a clip
We ready to slide you know what it is uh huh
I'm keeping it trill you niggas can never retire me
I fire my bitch cause you bitches is tiring
None of you niggas inspire me
Hot boy from the block now
Young nigga wit the top down
Out the trenches and we hot now
Out the trenches and we hot now
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Hey David morning
Just had a dream
A dream that you got everything thrown out
And then I woke up from my dream
God is good
I'm asking you Lord to favor my son right now
Where ever he is Lord you know his destiny, you know his desire
Father God i place him in your hands
Cover him Lord God with your blood that you shed on Calgary's cross
Your blood is protection over us all
Guide my son protect him as he reach his goal and his destiny
In Jesus precious name i pray,
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Big Flock i'ma big dawg came from the bottom no assist dawg
Now they hatin on me cause I'm lit dawg
Tell me how a nigga made it this far
I been ducking the P's my nigga
My niggas really in the streets my nigga
You ain't neva been a G my nigga
I gotta serve it wit a key my nigga
I was sleeping on the floor
Until i got it poppin i was on the road
Daddy kicked me out i got it on my own
Pullin up in it i was in a foreign
Blowin up goin up and i ain't showin
Runnin to the money you ain't even know it
Lotta niggas hatin know I'm gon blow it
10 Racks on me you ain't even know it
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Lil Flocko yea
They know how I'm coming about mines
Gang never ever follow guidelines
Had to wait on it now it's my time
Seen Kyle Lowry on the sidelines
Big bag coming in and out the traphouse
They just wanna find mine
Ain't signed yet all these plaques that I'm doin I'ma muhh fucking goldmine
You know how we coming up bad bitches wanna give it up
If he move like an opp on the kid
Then you know we gotta set him up
This ain't no regular-degular shit
I got a bitch and she pretty and thick
You know my glizzy it came wit a clip
We ready to slide you know what it is uh huh
I'm keeping it trill you niggas can never retire me
I fire my bitch cause you bitches is tiring
None of you niggas inspire me
Hot boy from the block now
Young nigga wit the top down
Out the trenches and we hot now
Out the trenches and we hot now
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it uh
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
I came from rags to riches my nigga you know that we came from the trenches
You know my bitch is expensive all of my nigga's is wit it
We gettin paid forreal
We doin em stains forreal
My hittas stay in the field
We taking his chain forreal
Hey David morning
Just had a dream
A dream that you got everything thrown out
And then I woke up from my dream
God is good
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Writer(s): David Martin
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