Coming From Nothing
Come from the trenches we coming from nothing
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
Your friends say i'm bad for you I don't know what i did
But I done caught a bag for you and you know what it is
I know what I had to do cause I don't want no kids
I might catch a bag for me cause i want dividends
Know I want a bag but I really want a bae too
Know we been done but I don't really hate you
Just said all that shit cause I know it made due
See all my homies dying that's that shit that break you
All this pain and agony that's not what life was made for
Niggas scamming robbing yea they still getting paid though
Im just tryna do good tryna get the same dough
Niggas steady looking for me so I gotta stay low
Come from the trenches we coming from nothing
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
Niggas loading clips and I still hear the sound
If they say they gonna get you better be inbound
Cause once you hear them bullets ripping better hit the ground
I don't wanna lose my girl she not lost and found
Really hope you found me
All these niggas round me
Don't really know them but they don't seem to doubt me
I'm coming from the trenches so I know how that drought be
Remember people fighting and I know its getting rowdy
Wanna buy an audi and just look up at the stars
Looking way too hard
I might just be mars
Fake niggas round me yea I know he not wit ours
And my money growing it might go through some yards
Come from the trenches we coming from nothing
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
Your friends say i'm bad for you I don't know what i did
But I done caught a bag for you and you know what it is
I know what I had to do cause I don't want no kids
I might catch a bag for me cause i want dividends
Know I want a bag but I really want a bae too
Know we been done but I don't really hate you
Just said all that shit cause I know it made due
See all my homies dying that's that shit that break you
All this pain and agony that's not what life was made for
Niggas scamming robbing yea they still getting paid though
Im just tryna do good tryna get the same dough
Niggas steady looking for me so I gotta stay low
Come from the trenches we coming from nothing
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
Niggas loading clips and I still hear the sound
If they say they gonna get you better be inbound
Cause once you hear them bullets ripping better hit the ground
I don't wanna lose my girl she not lost and found
Really hope you found me
All these niggas round me
Don't really know them but they don't seem to doubt me
I'm coming from the trenches so I know how that drought be
Remember people fighting and I know its getting rowdy
Wanna buy an audi and just look up at the stars
Looking way too hard
I might just be mars
Fake niggas round me yea I know he not wit ours
And my money growing it might go through some yards
Come from the trenches we coming from nothing
Now my bag do flips turn nothing to something
God might be witnessing I know he see hunnids
Got a hold on my bag and i just keep on running
Shoot my shot with you baby i just keep on gunning
Hope i can get you back get what you wanted
You cheat again and i cant move on from it
Beat on my brain and you act like you drumming
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Writer(s): Brandon Marter
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