Trenches N' Love (feat. FNTA! & Byb Fofo)

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I grew up in the trenches
Where my momma yellin
Lil' boy better stay on that porch
She was scared I grew up
And get into them gangs
Now I'm out carrying a torch
I remember back then
Momma made something
Outta a nothing man, that was for sure
Now we getting them racks in
But them killas still riding around
Hunting, they up in the score
Then Brodie, had told me
He fucked up and fell in love with a whore
Felt like it was last week
When brodie was out with that torch
My og's was broke, they was poor
But they still made it happen, of course
You don't talk about your feelings no more
I left you, beautifully scarred

How do I talk bout my feelings
If I don't even know how I'm feeling
You expect me to tell you I love you
If I don't even know the true meaning
I don't even got nothing to tell you
I just hope that you see what I'm seeing
I just hope that you feel what I'm feeling
If I tell you I'm living, I'm leaving
But I know that I've broken your heart
I know that I've broken your heart
I feel like I was wasting your time
Somebody better could've played the part
Baby girl, your heart's so shallow
You made me scared of the dark
Baby, why your chest so hollow
What did I do to your heart

Remember them days I was hungry
No food in my tummy
Just hustling, trying to make some money
I'd rather die for my brothers
They stood by my side through them days
It wasn't even sunny
I keep my feelings inside
It ain't about pride
Its just motherfuckers moving funny
Don't come around talking about
All these niggas and bitches
Let's talk about getting this money
I ain't fell in love in a minute
I'm getting this money
So f*ck a nigga, guess I'm winning
You was the one I could lean on
I gave you my heart
Now it's broken, I'm struggling with healing
I can't be sitting around
Gotta keep myself busy
Get high and just get in my feelings
I wish so much it was different
Can't do none bout it
Get high and just stare at the ceiling

Now I get high and just stare at the ceiling
Like, what did I do to you
Done gave you my heart and my soul
Just tryna prove to you
Oh, babe, I'm falling for you
Oh, baby, is it true
And if I had the choice, baby, I would die for you
Ain't got time for no bullshit, I'm fed up
Run that money up, stacking the cheddar
Paranoid thinking everything is set up
I'm just praying that God, make it better
Don't stop, can't stop, won't let up
I just hope that you know that I'm better
She told me bae you next up
Just know I love you FNTA

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