Trenches

Yeah, Gotcha

Yeah-yeah-yeah, mmm

No problem, no problem, yeah-yeah-yeah

I tell my bruddas, "Don't worry"

I got a strong feelin' we gon' make it (Yeah)

'Cause we gone through every struggle and we face it (Yeah)

I've been feelin' the powers in me lately (Ooh)

I just gotta watch my life, God, don't take it

I find it hard to tell between the realest and the fake

When I was up, I couldn't breathe, I had these **** in my space

When I was down, I looked around and none of them was in my face

Taught myself a lesson

That's just how it goes in these streets (That's just how it goes)

Don't depend on no-one and just go get your heat (Yeah)

'Cause it's cold outside and the wolves don't sleep (Woah)

Or you can try to feed the wolves and pray you don't get eaten

They only need a reason

The war is in the air and I can smell it (Yeah)

We got toys before VVS's so we ready (Woah)

If we pull up, get low (Get low)

'Cause we're known to let go (Let go), ayy

God bless my **** in the trenches (Woah)

Don't trust them **** on the fences (Woah)

They'll help in leavin' you defenseless (No)

In these streets, you gotta use your senses

I'm tryna make this money

I'll take your life if you ever take somethin' from me

'Cause from the day we was born, we never had nothin' (No)

I turned nothin' to somethin' and now I'm somethin' (Woah)

And ain't nothin' gon' stop me, I tell you, nothin'

I was raised up in the streets, I never had a choice (I never had a choice)

**** talkin' on the 'net and think they got a voice (Got a voice)

I just pull up on your street, just me and my boys

Packin' big Glocks 'cause they make lots of noise

I see a **** doin' drill, he never wanted to (No)

Yeah, he was in these streets but wasn't comfortable (No)

He wasn't built for this but forced himself, what a fool (Yeah)

He defo told the truth to the constable (Ooh, woah)

I can't have them type of **** 'round me (Mmm)

I ain't fuckin' with no snitches, keep your distance (No)

On my block, broski, you'll be down in minutes (Down in minutes)

None of my **** is tryna do a sentence (Nah)

The streets love me and they don't love me (And they don't love me)

The streets has given to me and it stole from me (And it stole from me)

I just thank God I ain't lost my soul on it

And I pray to God I got it when they roll on me (Yeah)

I know you heard this lots of times but my life really like a movie (Like a movie)

That's why I find it easy ventin' in the studio (Find it easy, oh)

I've been a target and a shooter and a shooter and a target, comin' up on these roads (Ayy)

Lord knows I lost some **** comin' up on these roads

Lord knows I kept a .4 comin' up on these roads (Ooh)

Discover couple snakes comin' up on these roads

Nearly put my life on break, comin' up on these roads (No problem, no problem)

God bless my **** in the trenches (Yeah)

Don't trust them **** on the fences (Woah)

They'll help in leavin' you defenseless (No)

In these streets, you gotta use your senses

I'm tryna make this money

I'll take your life if you ever take somethin' from me (I take your life)

'Cause from the day we was born, we never had nothin' (Never had nothin')

I turned nothin' to somethin' and now I'm somethin' (Now I'm somethin')

And ain't nothin' gon' stop me, I tell you, nothin'

Ooh, woah

No problem, no problem

Yeah-yeah-yeah, Gotcha