j. san erico from the trenches şarkı sözleri

Straight from the trenches, now look where we at This shits been crazy, go check up the stats We having a run Niggas we having some fun, yeah I don't want friends, cuz that shit gon' end Gimme my papers, I need some more haters I remember when I just started rapping The pain that I went through, dunno how it happened Looked in the mirror, disliked what I saw The nigga was broken and thrown to the floor Never realized I was really an ore Needed to go through the pain go be fine Just can't complain, I was being refined That's why I step up my grind Jose is one of a kind If you can't see me, you're blind Received the arrows and turned into pillows The door's outdated, I'm using the windows Disrespect me and she becomes a widow I get some cattles to feed off the meadow Don't stress me up Cuz shit can get so rough You're joking and calling me bluff I'm rolling my shit with some cush Plotted the graph of pain vs gain Got my own gradient, I'm sticking by it People talk shit, but not living by it I will never live my life just in vain Ion't give a f*ck if they love me or not Times, I am crazy they think I am nuts This is my biology, link in my bio I grow like Cancer, can't afford the chemo I be o'er the moon cuz my flow is kind of saucy If it costs my peace, then that shit is kinda pricey I don't joke with jewelries only if that shit is icy Please don't look too much cuz my shit is always cossy Vvss on my wrist, man I'm feeling like I am Congo yea Fucking up with my cheese, that's an area called a "don't go near We chase the papers like every day Get it in different ways Make papers up from the clay With these subjects we don't play Your girls a hoe to a nigga with bread (That shit is really thick) Sometimes you text, she leaves you on read (She must be sucking dick) That's why I hate being broke But I'm not pushing no coke (Pushing no coke). I'ma keep it one hundred Even I'm loosing my dreads (Loosing my dreads) Grinding on my mind Gat some treasures, gotta find Stack it up go buy some stones Then build a mansion off the bricks When you see me walking, picture traffic cones I'm a constant working progress, cuz I'm working hard
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