Trenches to Mansions (feat. Scorey)

Phrr

We made it from the trenches to the mansions (to the mansions)
Gotta give a toast (give a toast) yeah
Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost (ridin') yeah
And that pain will hit you different when you lose
Somebody that you love the most, yeah
But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!)
Ride 'round with yo' pole (skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole (buh-buh-buh-buh)

Put insurance on yo' Glock
'Cause we got all state (all state)
Yeah, we hitting all states
Nigga out in broad day (broad day)
Bags on top of bags, we get 'em gone
This ain't no mall date
They always saying this and that
But I don't care what they all say (all say)
Remember sitting in that cell
Like I'ma get up out of here, yeah (I'ma get up out of here)

Now I tell my girl to book a trip
And we gone get up out of here, yeah
And now I'm rocking Prada gear
Remember hand me downs
Now niggas see me, they can't even ham me now (ham me now)
And they expected something from me
Ain't no handing out (out)
Y'all the same niggas that ain't never come around
When I was down, at my lowest
Nigga taking drugs and losing focus
My momma proud, tell me keep going
Now my money so tall that you can't fold it

We made it from the trenches to the mansions (ooh)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (toast, toast, toast)
Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (ooh)
Now I ride around in a Ghost (Ghost, Ghost, Ghost) yeah
And that pain will hit you different when you lose
Somebody that you love the most (love the most) yeah
But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!)
Ride 'round with yo' pole (pole)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole

I know how it feel to be the one they ain't believe in
Posted in the field from Monday to the weekend
It gave me the chills when my brother had to leave me
Clutching on that steel shit get real, don't be freezing
Straight jock game, full of heartless teenagers
Face shot game heard, they had to cremate him
They tryna portray me like I'm wild and I'm dangerous
'Cause who I hang around, ain't no clowns and they bangin'
Scrill lay 'em down, spin around, leave 'em plank in
Bought a lot of rounds since I signed to a major
Said he want me down, he ain't know that's what it came with
He can get his brain split, depends who he hang with, gang shit

We made it from the trenches to the mansions (to the mansions)
Gotta give a toast (give a toast) yeah
Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost (ridin') yeah
And that pain will hit you different when you lose
Somebody that you love the most, yeah
But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!)
Ride 'round with yo' pole (skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole (buh-buh-buh-buh)