Out The Mud

Hmm Yea I'm from the trenches I can tell you shit gets crazy Born in a place where mothers loosing children daily Yea I made it out the hood, but never forgot what made me Told momma not to worry I'm working on that Mercedes Yea I made it out of the mud Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea I made it out of the mud Yea Yea Yea Yea Bullets flying nigga I can't sleep at night Momma yelling screaming saying get yo ass inside Member all them days we was down bad Had to get it on my own started robbing Now we on to better thangs diamond rings This shit don't really feel the same without the gang I told em I ain't have a way I made a way Its really getting hard for me to hide the pain Yea I'm from the trenches I can tell you shit get crazy Born in a place where mothers loosing children daily Yea I made it out the hood, but never forgot what made me Told momma not to worry I'm working on that Mercedes Yea I made it out of the mud Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea I made it out of the mud Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea I made it out of the mud Yea Yea Yea Yea