[Hook]

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares

[Verse 1]

I can tell you about a trapper's life

They called me Pak-Man before the packs of white

Madness last night, I've gotta handle mine

Girl can you lie, be my alibi?

Something's getting fried if my brudda slides

These young shooters love the hype, what's the gutter like?

They're gonna risk it all for a couple pies

She's gonna buss it open cause my money right

Now I'm living better, never seen a wrist that's wetter

Can't be selling bits forever, can't put down my stick and leathers

Told my brothers "Stick together"

Let's just get this money and be rich forever

Tell you how the city is, I came up on a gritty strip

I came up in a pissy lift, I came up in a nitty's crib

I came up then I flipped the script, now everyday I'm drippy lit

On my business shit, I ain't tryna hit a lick

[Hook]

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares

[Verse 2]

Struggle in my blood, struggle in my veins

Different values, different morals, we don't think the same

Where was you when I was walking in the rain?

You just see me pull up in the Range

There's a thin line between the love and hate

I used to eat food off your mother's plate

I thought you was my brother, you was just a snake

Dug your grave, I'm about to touch the stage

I paid the cost to be labelled boss

I'm coming from a hood where it's baking hot

I remember nights I had to stray the cops

Now I go Mercedes and upgrade the drop

From a young buck, this vision clear in my mind

Took perseverance and grind, took years of my life

Hit a million sales out there on the grind

Broken homes, seen families barely survive

Wipe the tear from your eye

[Hook]

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares

I'm coming from the trenches, it ain't nice here

Hundred grand in ice, it makes your eyes stare

But I ain't tryna spend my life here

I can tell you about dreams and nightmares