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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tiny Boost
Tiny Boost
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Collins
Daniel Collins
Composer
Richard Tucker
Richard Tucker
Composer
Mathias Haarhoff
Mathias Haarhoff
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RP9
RP9
Producer
M.P.
M.P.
Producer
K1
K1
Mixing Engineer
Jamil Charles
Jamil Charles
Engineer
Stuart Hawkes
Stuart Hawkes
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Turn up me a bit in the headphones
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Real shit
That Hennessy touched me though
[Verse 2]
I'm just a child of them trenches
Every car that drive by gotta question
I don't fold under pressure, I just tighten up my grip when it's tension
You know I took hella trips and adventures
I don't understand these suckers, I ain't meant to
Head on a swivel, any time a **** been through
The corners of this concrete jungle
We at war, gang, I can't keep humble
Neck deep in the struggle
Till my **** ball like they in the league
And I'm fucking on her raw like a wan breed
Peckham boy, I can't score for no other team
And I ain't talking about chores but I'm goin' clean
Ah, all the way up, ****
At the top it's just us, ****
Fuck the jakes, you know freedom is a must, ****
Tryna dodge the graveyard and the cuffs, ****
You know it's love if I fucks with ya
[Verse 3]
I'm swinging with gorillas and apes
Can't walk on that block 'cause that shit got tape
He ain't coming home, momma thinking he late
Spit that shit, **** tryna escape, ****, can you relate?
****, I was born in them trenches
**** went to war 'bout them friendships
**** burning corn, it was endless
****, I was born in them trenches
[Verse 4]
I done been through wars just to get here
Nightmares of the trap because I slept there
First time I sold crack, that was my best years
Blood and sweat, just forget tears
Before I give you little fuck **** something to cry for
My name is my name, man, that's something I'd die for
Live by the eye for an eye law, tooth for a tooth
I spit shit for your soul like chicken noodle soup
Came through with a broom and had **** on the roof
I wasn't sippin' but you know I had the juice
You from the block, ****, give me ya proof
Before I let this shit off and split this shit into two, ah
Stick and move you, G, this ain't nothing new
I been 'bout dis from a yout, like what else can I do?
****, I was born in that trench, I'ma slide war till it ends
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 5]
I'm swinging with gorillas and apes
Can't walk on that block 'cause that shit got tape
He ain't coming home, momma thinking he late
Spit that shit, **** tryna escape, ****, can you relate?
****, I was born in them trenches
**** went to war 'bout them friendships
**** burning corn, it was endless
****, I was born in them trenches
Written by: Daniel Collins, Mathias Haarhoff, Richard Tucker
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