Ay, we're forty-five in the mixtape
We as strings trill away
Said, now everybody rockin' with me
Said, now everybody who went through these troubles
And they understand what I'm rappin' about
I want the percs right now
I want two, three, two, three, five, six perc'
Run up with their drinks, and see how it's diff' around
How much, how it's diff' around, raise your drinks do it on our wavelength
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
The struggle was real, if I had another chance I'd do it all again
And it made me who I am and it made me some bands
I lost a couple of friends, now my fanbase is spent
Hand is clean, learned my lesson now
Niggas say they gon' rob me so I keep a weapon now
And I'm off the percs so you know I ain't stressin' now
When I'm off the drinks, slow motion how I step around
And you see real niggas, only ones I kept around
Then you see bad bitches, only ones I kept around
Runnin' on the dash, stay in traffic goin' west mo'
Two-time fella you can go and check my brag roll
All my niggas trapped, all yeah they got the sack and all
Don't care if it was thirty niggas, it was still worth that though
Private jet, say I used to ride a greyhound
Go to my mom, can't wait 'til they say it's small
You see money's heavy, walked a hundred miles
To see my family have to walk two hundred miles
To get my niggas back I'd walk a million miles
And my mom pour a grand I'm a million snob
If it ain't about money what we talkin' about?
Missed time and bagged a reed and I'm starting to drink about it
If you ain't livin' here why you gon' rap about it?
If you ain't livin' here what the fuck you rap about? (What the fuck you rap about?)
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
Ay, I almost made it and I call my sister, like we almost made it
They tell me, "Lil' bro, watch your back while you in the streets
And be safe 'cause you know these niggas fuckin' hate us"
And you ain't know that's what he's thinkin' of
Alright that's enough of that, let me throw the cane
Think you're so pretty man, you sure look
I'll take you in middle school, no signature, try the phone
And I lived e'ry day that I done rapped about
I need some action, well what I used to trap about
I struggled, now I'm sober I've finally got no bands now
I don't do dates baby go and put her pants on
Hit it from the back with the three point stand on
Neighbours wanna voice, and they all like they tryna fly me up
Fortify the mix, hey let the shit rock
Foreign quads only you can go and take a ride
Holla to my city, you can even go and ask more
All these diamonds tested, no they not watered down
(Bad bitch, wet pussy, man I love that waterfall)
I'ma-I'm high off them percs so I feel like I'm in it 'cause
If you wan' rock with me, damn who the fuck around this
Wild niggas, bitches, you see they take a chance, low
If you wan' rock with me, damn who the fuck around
Wild niggas, bitches, you see they take a chance, low
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
From the trenches to the hills
The struggle was real
It was kill or be killed
That's why I got to see a mill'
And no I don't need a deal
I don't try to pump pills
Come to my hood, I'm in it e'ry day
I'ma show you how I live
Ay, show you how I live, ay
Real shit, real shit's be on the way, Ec Marv
There ain't no hard rock before the fame
Shoutout e'rybody who felt it with me
Shoutout e'rybody so in love
He's cleanin', let's get it
I'm out