Politics

Product of the Trenches damn
Imma Product of the Trenches real rap
Yeah, imma product of the trenches

(VV's all on my women, got em shining woah)
Yea, I'm a what?
Yea, I'm a product of the-

(Demons all in my head, can't get no silence yea yea)
(Yea I'm ready)

Ok, What? Girl your boyfriend lame
He ain't even got no bodies (got no bodies)
Wait, heard that nigga been mad
'cause we run your mileage up
Wait, niggas been tryna jack the swag
And that shit obvious, (that shit obvious) (wait)
I guess they ain't got no choice but huh
Copy us (Huh, Huh?)
I seen that lil boy with that dissing
Soon as we catch him
Yea we gon stop him (yea we gon stop him)
It's sad how we had to do him
But he was speaking on my lil patna
Yea
Hop out that car and I walk 'em what?
He tried to run but I hawked 'em what?
Man I'm so tired of these politics
Niggas I grew up with I can't even rock with yea
I seen my dog in a coffin and that shit turned me into a monster, huh
I just been pouring up drop
And man this shit got a young Nigga nauseous look
I don't wanna be in the streets
I heard it's too many of ya talking look, (too many talkin')
I heard this shit get deep
Your right hand man might be an officer (what?)
I probably be more on than I am right now
But I don't dick ride (but I don't what?)
Shawty wanna pull up and hang with slime
She like on this side (she like it on this side)
Yea
Yea
Lil shawty wanna get lost with us
Took her swag and I bossed her up
Then gave her to slime yea I tossed her look (what?)
I probably be more on than I am right now I don't dick ride
She wanna hang with slime
She say she like it more on this side (yea on this side)
(what?)
Lil shawty wanna get lost with us (yea get lost with us)
Took her swag and I bossed her up, (huh?)
Then gave her to slime yea I tossed her (let's go)
Yea, put VV's all on my women
Got 'em shining yea, (got 'em shinin' woah)
You ain't seen me in a lil minute
'cause I been grinding woah (yea)
I come from a city where all they know is violence yea
Before momma lose her baby
Imma hop outside and pop it
(hop outside with that-)
(yea) Fuck it I'll pop it
All of these hoes Imma drop 'em (what? what? yea)
Walk in the building
All of these hoes they was flocking (uh yea)
But I just duck and I dodge 'em
'cause they don't understand my problems
(they don't know my problems)
Still trying to switch up the topic
But I got demons they already talking yea
Yea I got demons all in my head can't get no silence
(can't get no silence yea)
Heard them Niggas say they want me dead
But they ain't slide yet (they ain't slidin no)
I can't change the way I grew up
It's my environment (it's my environment)
I'm a product of the trenches
Run it up I ain't have no option (ain't have no option yea)
(ain't no option)
Product of the trenches, run it up I ain't have no option yea
(I been going through these problems, I cant solve 'em)
(yea I ain't have no option, baby girl just pull can we talk it out?)
Yea
(I'm like?)
(You ain't got no problems?)
(And I can't get no silence?)

(yea right now I can't solve 'em yea yea)



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Writer(s): Nehemiah Palms
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