A Beautiful Day in the Trenches
Lyrics
Welcome
Come on in kick off your shoes
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She's begging for time but I'm on the grind
Mr Rogers in my neighborhood giving game
I ain't no angel but I ain't no demon neither neither one of them is what I claim
I don't want to see nobody get slained but I'm knowing it's a part of the game
Mascara couldn't cover the pain but I ain't got one blemish on my name
I'ma do good by you ain't no ill will
They be fake as hell but they feel real
I ain't no better but I know better thats a trademark that the real feel
You could buy a bum all the clothes, shoes, food everything they gonna still steal
Ima hit the gas on the road to riches all I need from you is hold the wheel still
I'm the real deal
I pay my shooter whatever he wants it's apparent he love to get busy
He caught an opp at the light lit him up with his wife and left blood on her titty
None of this shit would happen if a player hater ain't have nothing against me
I gotta get away but I'm in love with the city
Shorty thought I wouldn't blow
I turned out to be a great
She turned out to be a turn out
That's what happens when you hate
All I do is post up making plays
I'm Nikola Jokic in the paint
Bring the hoes out when I goes out bet the whole crowd know my name
Showing love to the dope fiends I could never judge who am I to say
One mistake and you gotta pay
When it comes to karma I don't play
I stay out the way
I don't wanna die young
Ain't making dry runs
If I ain't got it then make a deposit I bet you I find some
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
It's such a beautiful day in my section
I appreciate you being here with me
You know not everyone welcome is welcomed around these parts
So your presence is wanted and valued
Come on take a walk with me through my neighborhood
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Welcome
Come on in kick off your shoes
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She's begging for time but I'm on the grind
Mr Rogers in my neighborhood giving game
I ain't no angel but I ain't no demon neither neither one of them is what I claim
I don't want to see nobody get slained but I'm knowing it's a part of the game
Mascara couldn't cover the pain but I ain't got one blemish on my name
I'ma do good by you ain't no ill will
They be fake as hell but they feel real
I ain't no better but I know better thats a trademark that the real feel
You could buy a bum all the clothes, shoes, food everything they gonna still steal
Ima hit the gas on the road to riches all I need from you is hold the wheel still
I'm the real deal
I pay my shooter whatever he wants it's apparent he love to get busy
He caught an opp at the light lit him up with his wife and left blood on her titty
None of this shit would happen if a player hater ain't have nothing against me
I gotta get away but I'm in love with the city
Shorty thought I wouldn't blow
I turned out to be a great
She turned out to be a turn out
That's what happens when you hate
All I do is post up making plays
I'm Nikola Jokic in the paint
Bring the hoes out when I goes out bet the whole crowd know my name
Showing love to the dope fiends I could never judge who am I to say
One mistake and you gotta pay
When it comes to karma I don't play
I stay out the way
I don't wanna die young
Ain't making dry runs
If I ain't got it then make a deposit I bet you I find some
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
It's such a beautiful day in my section
I appreciate you being here with me
You know not everyone welcome is welcomed around these parts
So your presence is wanted and valued
Come on take a walk with me through my neighborhood
It's a beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Beautiful day in the trenches
Loud bows and prescriptions
They banging my line
I'm doing fine
Can't be a murder victim or a witness
Give my lady hugs and kisses
She begging for time but I'm on the grind
Writer(s): BYRON HORTON, SEAN DAVIS
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid, Songtrust Ave
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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