E-Star - Trenches

I was running around jumping fences
Now me and the gang getting bands
I was stuck trapping hard In the trenches
I make music for all of my fans
I was down I was stuck in the benches
I got money but I don't flex on the gram
Mama told me be cool and be patient
Same gang I ain't switching on them
I was running around jumping fences
Now me and the gang getting bands
I was stuck trapping hard In the trenches
I make music for all of my fans
I was down I was stuck in the benches
I got money but I don't flex on the gram
Mama told me be cool and be patient
Same gang I ain't switching on them
Cold nights
Long nights in the trenches
I was fucking up my jeans in the trenches
Judge ain't trynna let a nigga free in the trenches
We was trynna get a couple cheese in the trenches
We was trynna get another key in the trenches
Run up on me we gon make you bleed in the trenches
I was up thinking about my dreams in the trenches
Everyday screaming R I P in them trenches
Back then you thought you was the man
Don't care I was getting them bands
19 thinking of about master plans
19 had to stand like a man
19 had to get to the bag
E-star feeling like I'm the man
Young king I ain't popping no xan
Try to play me nigga you gonna get clapped
Too strong in the paint like I'm Shaq
To smooth with the pass like I'm Nash
Ohh man had to get it my way
No cash please get out of my face
Bum nigga please get out of my way
E-star see the name on my chain
Bad bitch shawty thick from LA
Big shooters and he live in VA
Working hard so I can get me that crown
Young nigga and I'm holding it down
Sharp shooters and they bussin' it down
Ain't scared if u ain't making no sound
Dumb nigga looking just like a clown
Your girl fell in Love with my sound
Me and gang smoking up all of the loud
E-star killing shit with he's sound
I was running around jumping fences
Now me and the gang getting bands
I was stuck trapping hard In the trenches
I make music for all of my fans
I was down I was stuck in the benches
I got money but I don't flex on the gram
Mama told me be cool and be patient
Same gang i ain't switching on them
Same gang I ain't switching on them
Day ones I don't do the new friends
Like drake trying to sign with checks
Mama said stay calm and don't stress
Chase a bag and stop being upset
(Ohh)
Chase a bag and stop being upset
I was running around jumping fences
Now me and the gang getting bands
I was stuck trapping hard In the trenches
I make music for all of my fans
I was down I was stuck in the benches
I got money but I don't flex on the gram
Mama told me be cool and be patient
Same gang I ain't switching on them
I was running around jumping fences
Now me and the gang getting bands
I was stuck trapping hard In the trenches
I make music for all of my fans
I was down I was stuck in the benches
I got money but I don't flex on the gram
Mama told me be cool and be patient
Same gang I ain't switching on them

Written by:
Eduardo Sepulveda

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