Lyrics Foreword – Tee Grizzley
If I tell my people I love them, I really mean it
N**gas better not trip out in public, we bound leave ’em
Ain’t no sense in tuckin’ my chain, they still gon’ see it
Micheal Myers, Jason Voorhees, this b**ch a demon
You jumped off the porch when, I was never on that b**ch
I ain’t have a chance to be kid, that s**t was over with
They was out here doin’ dope, I was on some sober s**t
Cool n**ga, but you play with me and get over hit
I can tell you all ’bout the trenches ’cause I lived in it
Got money, took cover, and I slid in it
When the Feds did a sweep my n**gas hid in it
But I can’t really speak on all the s**t we did in it
I can switch names, put a spin on the plot
Say what they need, they gon’ put me on the cell block
I gotta teach, you don’t hear this type of s**t a lot
Tell you what you can keep doin’ and what you gotta stop
Playin’ by the rules, you gon’ end up gettin’ lost
Real n**gas lose, snitch n**gas gettin’ off
Soft n**gas steppin’, real killers gettin’ soft
It’s crazy when you see a lame with it all
N**ga makin’ for a long time in the dope gang, he a rat
Real n**gas never make it last
Gettin’ money tell ’em cut you in and they might cut back
N**gas ball hog, never pass
They say a happy ending shouldn’t even have no pole to you
Dead or in jail, the streets will never be good to you
They vouchin’ for n**gas that ain’t really hood to you
No rules, your main homie will put that wood to you
And these h*es will do whatever in advance
Act like they in love, they really got different plans
A fake n**ga with whatever just to get a chance
Until he get ahead, he gon’ act like he your man’s
One wrong move will get you stopped at the beginning
It’s only for the moment if you winnin’
Tryna be a good n**ga, they gon’ turn you to a menace
N**ga fall and you finished, Chapters of the Trenches
Spit it ’cause I lived it, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it n**ga, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it n**ga, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it b**ch, Chapters of the Trenches
Brodie said Be in the ‘fore the streets light or you in trouble
N**ga that s**t went in one ear, through out the other
I was still outside ’til 2 A.M., I was thuggin’
N**gas makin’ threats, we like f**k ’em n**gas ain’t on nothin’
Robberies, homicides, brothers dead, momma’s cryin’
I was still down to ride, jump out with that llama flyin’
Sharin’ clothes, choppin’ dimes, servin’ fienes a lot of times
Can’t listen when they speak on them trenches, n**gas ain’t qualified
Spit it ’cause I lived it, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it n**ga, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it n**ga, Chapters of the Trenches
Can spit it ’cause I lived it b**ch, Chapters of the Trenches
N**ga I lived it, n**ga
This ain’t no s**t I ain’t heard about n**ga
This ain’t no s**t I saw on TV, I was right there n**ga
F**k you talkin’ ’bout n**ga
B**ch…
➤ Written by Tee Grizzley & Helluva Beats
Album: Chapters Of The Trenches
Produced by Helluva Beats
Tee Grizzley | 2022
