Trenches Know My Name lyrics

[Intro]
(Southside on the track, yeah)
Yeah
Foenem twin just told me I was in a different bag, man
My mind, my vision clear, on foenem
2020 was my richest year, no bap

[Verse]
I can't stay out in my hood 'cause my life at risk
We put n*ggas up for good, I don't like to diss
I been gangster since forever, I'ma die like this
I got tired of totin' Berettas and that's why I'm rich
Let my soul bleed
Guess they love me 'cause I'm fightin' demons
I seen bodies droppin' every season
I watched people that I love leave me
Known killers that'll murder n*ggas for no reason, please believe me
Tryna take it all easy, but this sh*t ain't easy
I be tryin' to help 'em eat, but all these n*ggas greazy
I ain't with no f*ckin' treaties, we ain't Wop and Jeezy
I'm between makin' peace and watchin' oppers bleedin'
Long live B Weezy, long live Breezy
Totin' pistols like I'm Peewee, I saw Kobe wheezin'
Say Lil Roc was breathin' heavily, sh*t stressin' me
We was slidin' all weekend, catchin' n*ggas sleepin'
Pulled on buddy, he ain't check out, but I bet he decent
n*gga blessed I guess, we tried to glue him to the cement
Now I'm rockin' all this ice, the trenches caught amnesia
That's a quick history lesson for whoever need it, uh
I be hoppin' out the whip, I'm still the same n*gga
But my guns more expensive and my chains bigger
Tryna find the quickest way for me to make eight figures
Figured I don't gotta save it if it came quicker
n*ggas b*tches, mention my name, they get flamed with it
n*ggas friendly with this fame, n*gga, I ain't with it
Post-traumatic, so that sh*t still in my brain
Trench baby, so the trenches know my name, never been a lame (Ayy)
Label me a stain, we gon' dome check your gang (Baow)
Ayy, .40s jammed up on us, left them b*tches in the rain (Damn)
Stackin' hundreds, but like pennies, I won't never change
Won everywhere I played like LeBron James
I'm too accustomed to pain, I switched up my lane to f*ck with this fame
I know I talk like a pimp, so I bought me some bracelets, I f*cked with some rings
I got some aim and I'm full of anger, know I'll f*ck up a range
Been a lil' minute, but still ain't a stranger, pick up that .40 and bang
Trenches with killers had sense and we still went insane, I bet they remember my name
Beat prison systems, my youngin ain't see me in chains, I put my lil' n*gga in chains
Got through adversity, teach him 'bout racism, that ain't my lil' n*gga name
Know every day I wake that it's a new level, that's how I get through the game