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They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah I been running through the trenches I'm sorry I got to go get I made the way for us Came up and broke bread wit my niggas I'm doing show after show I'm back on the road Remember they said it was silly Man I a'int showing no love That shit is a dub Bitch a'int giving no pity Cause in my city It's R.I.P t-shirts Niggas trapping selling percs Pop a nigga thats a perc He only flexing on the first He a'int never sold no work I done came up with the same team Cash rules bitch I need cream Remember praying for the better thing Stay down with my day ones More sauce than some A1 Air mattress I was slept on Now they thinking I'm the best of them Sitting at the round table eating fettuccine Paco turning to a don Straight out the gate Grew up section eight Stay loyal had to put them on They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah Young nigga like Fresh Fourteen on the block with them runners They always said I be broke I couldn't hear them I was running up them numbers Rico in the cell block Hands rubbing I be back in the summer They love the boy when I struggle Get a little money Now they trying to put me under See we not the same Wrap up them bands and they still in the sofa What you expect made moves in the war Bitch I'm a mother fucking solider Comfy as ever I'm walking in loafers New Moschino look good wit my toaster Reach for the stars it was out of my distance I work a little harder that shit getting closer blood I'm getting love in hood Don't get misunderstood Ten toes how I stood Swearing for god I won't budge Designer be fitting me snug I was down bad I made the way for us Dead broke no cash came back and I'm adding up They made at us They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah They hating I'm saying its up I made the way for us On my waist and I'm keeping it tucked I made the way for us Cut a couple niggas off I was down bad running up a ticket Fish scale doing digits I been running through the trenches trenches Yah yah