X7JORDAN - TRENCHES

(Hold up, Yeah, Yeah)
I came from the trenches, I came from the hood (I came from the hood)
Niggas keep talkin, I'm wishing they would
Niggas ain't street, they aint came from the mud (They ain't came from the mud)
I keep it tucked, and that's why I'm sagging my jeans (Sagging my jeans)
I'm shooting these niggas, I'm leaving the scene (Leaving the scene)
Brand new AR 15, it came witta beam
Got a brand new bitch, she gone ride for the team
Gotta brand new coupe, and it came with some keys (Came with some keys)
Fuck goin to school, ain't gettin degrees (Ain't getting degrees)
Rocking a Vlone Jacket, with Vlone Jeans
These niggas ain't bout it, these niggas they sweet (These niggas they sweet)
Sipping that sprite, ain't sipping no lean
That nigga was talkin I put him to sleep (Put him to sleep)
Sipping that sprite, ain't sipping no lean
That nigga was talkin I put him to sleep (Put him to sleep)
(Hold up, Yeah, Yeah)
I came from the trenches, I came from the hood (I came from the hood)
Niggas keep talkin, I'm wishing they would
Niggas ain't street, they ain't came from the mud (They ain't came from the mud)
I keep it tucked, and that's why I'm sagging my jeans (Sagging my jeans)
I'm shooting these niggas, I'm leaving the scene (Leaving the scene)
Brand new AR 15, it came witta beam
Gotta brand new bitch, she gone ride for the team

Written by:
Jordan Cofey

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