Trenches (feat. Smokie Rod)

Straight from da trenches You kno I'm livin Keep a gun on me I had no decision Pray to da lord But I still be sinnin Air out yo block n won't leave a Witness I got yung niggas who beggin for Strips Given the green light They takin yo life Got some real niggas And They doing time Know some real killaz And They doing life Straight from trenches That shit in my blood If I'm down bad ima Theplug Heart cold I ain't showin no love For that bag you get wit dezz slugs Young nigga Got it straight out the mud Came from nothin Money keep pillin Up In the trenches Gotta watch who you trust Gotta watch the bitches You Trying fucc They'll try set a nigga up No time for no bitch Trying to run it up Blue hunnits Got all of my pockets stuffed Take a loss then I double back Long nights i was in the trap Lost some brothers who Ain't coming back Everyday I Be smoking gas Think of ways To get out the trenches In the kitchen Og steady whipping Me and my momma Had different visions Always told me to stay in School But f*ck school I was breaking the rules On the block Trappin wit the tool Getting money had to make some Moves Steady Robbin niggas just from them Blues