Trenches

Yeah, what up, 2pz? What up? Man, man, y'all know what the f*ck going on Trenches, trenches In my community The unity was pro dominate black Barbershops beauty salons In front of the liquor store They sold crack Discipline was mandatory You get your skull cracked Murder cap. How many coming home After them murder raps They got trainees and rats Walking mainline, it's ugly It's hard to be the king In the bing You ain't gotta to trust me I'm inhaling this substance Question me you can't This gangsta shit Is for the Internet now You a fucking clown Keep a tool like a wrench My life is a suspense When your trigger finger itch You might down you a bitch Hit the bounty and sit I'm tryna to get my case acquitted They found a pistol In that Honda Civic With a stick on it I saw the feds bending corners I keep my business squeaky clean Cause I know they on us They don't wanna see us win They rather watch us lose Death before the prison system That's the life I choose I'm living life through my rearview Watching for them haters Mane Reptilian like a snake They'll feed you to the gators mane Tryna to blend in Like a chameleon And see millions Like the lottery I create they copy I hustle they watch me I was raised in the trenches Some of my Homies got life sentences Play to win The weight I benches Stay with tools Just like wrenches I was raised in the trenches Some of my Homies got life sentences Play to win The weight I benches Stay with tools Just like wrenches Tell 'em I stay wit ah ratchet Hazmat, level up on these bastards Big bag I'm a hazard My credits got to have 'em Mad Hatter I'm fucking the business No forensics this government Wanna see how vital my pen gets I pull up and touch it Hustle it's nothing Niggas is stuck on a budget Flow finna crush 'em like rugby I'm into centerfold Jook went digital Certain thoughts for a video They like fingers in they booty hole And then they complaining I'm on a mission that's mannish Culture expansion Depart to another dimension Higher than California petro My verses are classic Waking up ghettos you bastard Run up on him with this pen and cheat If the shoe fits Give him 2 clicks That's rogue shit If it's too deep for 'em Then call it whale shit If ya ain't down to ride You better bail kid If the glove don't fit, then you must acquit I was raised in the trenches Some of my Homies got life sentences Play to win the weight I benches Stay with tools just like wrenches I was raised in the trenches Some of my Homies got life sentences Play to win the weight I benches Stay with tools just like wrenches