Dave East - Trenches lyrics

[Intro] 108th street 119th street 117th street n***a We grindin' [Chorus] I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas [Verse 1] Hate Me Now dropped, now I (?), you already know I'm with the dumb sh** My b**h bad and my blunt lit, got everything I need I don't want sh** I'm on 108th, I'm on 110th, b**h pulled down my zipper and tongue-kissed I got hitters on call, they don't want sh** I got millions on the (?) spit n***as go broke over one chick, (?) dimes (?) You can get rich off of one flip, hollowheads and the Ruger make you front flip I don't crew-hop, I got one clique I don't give a dollar after one bit She bad, blunt lit, knocking punch sh** (?) I'm in great shape baby, I can run sh** Let's go [Chorus] I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas [Verse 2] I ride for the gang now Free my n***a Drayno Gotta watch what you say though n***as die everyday bro I remember nights no Cabo (?) Catch a body gotta lay low Turn a snapback to a Halo Then I slide with a b**h look like J-Lo (?) Money come in (?) when I say so Street n***a, rest in peace Bankroll Blue hundreds, to the Yens to the Peso I just hope I make it there before the bank close Ain't my birthday but I'm getting cake though In the worst way, they be trynna hate bro All I know is chase cheese get the queso (?) Now we sipping Dom P by the case low Let's go [Chorus] I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas [Outro] I was in the trenches praying to God I could make it I've been trying to get it b**h, I'm running out of patience Shooter on the roof, I don't pa**, b**h I'm facin' (?) Watch the cops gambling on the block, like it's Vegas