Trenches
My og tried to tell me what really come with these trenches
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
My og tried to warm me when I stepped into these streets
But couldn't take heed I had to find a way to eat
I be abusing the trap man I don't even get no sleep
And this s**t might be the death of me some reason I can't leave
It f**k me up I seen my og bleeding out he couldn't breathe
That's why keep that fn close enough for me to reach
Had to cut a couple homies off can't be around no leaches
I got a plan to touch hunnit m's I promise I'm reach it
I done see that money come, I done seen that money go
Had to get up on my grind I was out there chasing that doe
I refuse to be out here begging hearing them tell me no
I'm suprised at what I made I got to keep that on the low
My og tried to tell me what really come with these trenches
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
It feel like yesterday I Just was with the guys
Me thinking bout it bringing water to my eyes
Lately I been trying to renovate the hood
In the mist of people telling me that I should cut ties
I see why it was said all this f*****g blood was bled
Plus the ones who motivated my hustle is all dead
Got two n****s that im cool with
Trying to bust each other head
Im feel like if I don't do something now
Then its going to spread
Im trying to build
Like a butcher I try get the beef killed
This s**t slowing up the money and adding on to the bill
In this game its a blessing you make it from out the field
Im just hoping my lil brothers don't never see how it feel
My og tried to tell me what really come with these trenches
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
My og tried to warm me when I stepped into these streets
But couldn't take heed I had to find a way to eat
I be abusing the trap man I don't even get no sleep
And this s**t might be the death of me some reason I can't leave
It f**k me up I seen my og bleeding out he couldn't breathe
That's why keep that fn close enough for me to reach
Had to cut a couple homies off can't be around no leaches
I got a plan to touch hunnit m's I promise I'm reach it
I done see that money come, I done seen that money go
Had to get up on my grind I was out there chasing that doe
I refuse to be out here begging hearing them tell me no
I'm suprised at what I made I got to keep that on the low
My og tried to tell me what really come with these trenches
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
It feel like yesterday I Just was with the guys
Me thinking bout it bringing water to my eyes
Lately I been trying to renovate the hood
In the mist of people telling me that I should cut ties
I see why it was said all this f*****g blood was bled
Plus the ones who motivated my hustle is all dead
Got two n****s that im cool with
Trying to bust each other head
Im feel like if I don't do something now
Then its going to spread
Im trying to build
Like a butcher I try get the beef killed
This s**t slowing up the money and adding on to the bill
In this game its a blessing you make it from out the field
Im just hoping my lil brothers don't never see how it feel
My og tried to tell me what really come with these trenches
I ain't never want to listen
I was out there trapping I had a dream of being the riches
I ain't notice I was tripping
Had to stop reminiscing about our pass cause now we living
Everything just feel so different
I was at bottom never thought we would be winning
Had to take care of the business
Credits
Writer(s): Quindell Simpson
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