Trenches pt1

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yea, yea (No More Trenches),
The world around me, get more and more blurred,
It's all for the thought of havin' more than required, I say that cause I know
it should require,
And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could see higher,
I say lord why all this pain, what can I do to get it restrained,
Never lying, she's amazing I'm not lying, why I got to tell you
what I'm frying, trenches ain't all bad, Luxury life results living bad,
got the money but some of yall living of yall mama cash, How
you got a bag but can't stack it up, Just like the money I got to rap it up,
some of these nigga's drinking out my cup, and To T-bad I'm never
claiming people don't have money but you can tell cause they ain't even,
working (facts), this ain't no diss but all I'm saying is that you got to stay
wok no matter the difficulties, I'm everything that they call nice
Matter of fact I dreamed that I lived twice, a 100 dollars is a price
don't care what you sight,
(trenches ain't all bad,
all you do is dream
and get that cash
so you can make it
out glad, never stay in sad

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