A1MostDope - 25

Remember the homies got that call Before he went and told it all
Yeah, that was back when we was young Yeah, that was back when we was young
And I'ma go and see your grave today The ones that say they love me got the strangest face
It's a blessing I'm still here like amazing grace And the trenches you find love in the strangest place

I still step in And I ain't topped off but I'm like next in
I tell the woody pop off and he gon' stretch him
When I get married my favorite shooter probably be my best man
Excuse him, him was out here in them trenches, him was ruthless

Him was shootin' in the crowd, didn't care who who is
Now him ain't got his freedom Him was frontin' niggas on the block, they left him bleedin
Him ain't go to school cause all the other niggas didn't Him ain't tryna ball at the school
He want a pistol Him not told his job, he gotta run it up

Him had got a bag, now he goin' out, yeah And the truth to this story
Is him is every one of us, yeah Weighin' up to the ice cream truck, yeah
They thought I would but I did not give up I learned my lesson from a cody, I was not with them
I'd rather go and get a bag than be popular She only want me cause I got on this designer

Baby, wait until you see me with this line up And I got the floor right now, yeah, I'm shinin
She said she adore my style, I'm still smilin' But I'm from the hood, my love, niggas wilder
And I was back when we was young, yeah You got a issue in the trenches, better go and get your gun
They pickin' sides, it ain't no fun He from the other side, but it's all love

Don't believe that shit The paramedics was the last one that seen him, yeah
And I can still hear his mama cryin', screamin' He was a good kid in school, but he was in the street schemin
Street sweepin', dead tryna label all us demons Back when I was young, was gettin' locked up for no reason
Skipped the penitentiary cause I was out here dreamin' Niggas gettin' showery, gettin' tired of playin' defense

I let him hold the glass, cause I know Brody bout his business And everybody know that Camo over there don't see shit
Yeah, and I was back when we was young, yeah
The trenches, with lil' niggas fightin' with the big kids The trenches, with racks turnin' riches, that's the mission
The trenches, he just passive-aggressive, he ain't steppin' The trenches, yeah, I passed a lot of niggas, but I'm still here

Run around my city in a form, shit in six gear Motivate my trenches, then I'm gone, I'll see y'all next year
I can't lose my focus on my zone, I gotta get there I can switch the weather when I want, so I cannot stay there
Yeah, yeah, cause that was back when I was young, yeah

Written by:
Daquane Bland

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