Trenches Reloaed (Remix) (feat. T.I.)

[Peanut Da Don]

Same Nut from over there

Can't fold it's a dirty game

I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name

Couple plays, we finesse

Lotta times worked the other one

Scrap for it go blow it

Got my eyes on another one

Heart left a nigga early

I had to grow in these trenches

Labels scared of my demeanor

They say all I show is the trenches

Mind your business get your paper

Keep it low in these trenches

Keep it on you go for nothing

What I know from these trenches

[Peanut Da Don]

Came from nothing, thugga thugga

You know I stayed in some trouble

Thief in the night with some duck tape

Loaded rifle and a shovel

I survived that jungle

Poor as hell, it wasn't luck

When you starving you kill for a dollar

Jail or hell for a buck

Nigga came to win

Swear I ain't taking no losses

Let it slide you a target

Got my game from some bosses

Everything sell itself

You just can't be scared to get out there

You got it hard while you broke

Go ahead and get out there

Pay attention mind your business

Don't be fucking with them niggas

Do your dirt all by your lonely

Same shooter turned witness

Never show the folks the cash

Never show no folks the stash

Respect a man if he deserve it

And never take from who don't have

[Peanut Da Don]

Same Nut from over there

Can't fold it's a dirty game

I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name

Couple plays, we finesse

Lotta times worked the other one

Scrap for it go blow it

Got my eyes on another one

Heart left a nigga early

I had to grow in these trenches

Labels scared of my demeanor

They say all I show is the trenches

Mind your business get your paper

Keep it low in these trenches

Keep it on you go for nothing

What I know from these trenches

[Peanut Da Don & T.I.]

Fa' real

Respect a mean if he deserve it

Uh huh, aight

Never take from who don't have

[T.I.]

Came from nothing, started 80 something

Really had to get it out the bottom tho

Please believe a nigga had dreams

Stay trapping like there no tomorrow tho

Remember [??] had to [??] tho

Flip me a pack, get a car ride

First time I witnessed a homicide

To tell you the truth, I was horrified

Every week another altercation, niggas runnin ain't lettin nuttin slide

Home invasion get hog tied

Just fo shinin too hard if look sweet

Gamblin' house to the weed house[??]

50 grand on the good weed

Remember doe was a good day, run the bag up on a good jay

On the spoons and them cook ye

Broke it down, it was all bait

We trapping money, gotta watch a smoker

He need another, he just holla for it

You need another [??] for it

Gotta a problem, same set ride for it

Long live the don, dat way

I remember nigga nut can't even lie

But when I hear voice they can see it fade[??]

[Peanut Da Don]

Same Nut from over there

Can't fold it's a dirty game

I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name

Couple plays, we finesse

Lotta times worked the other one

Scrap for it go blow it

Got my eyes on another one

Heart left a nigga early

I had to grow in these trenches

Labels scared of my demeanor

They say all I show is the trenches

Mind your business get your paper

Keep low in these trenches

Keep it on you go for nothing

What I know from these trenches

[Peanut Da Don & T.I.]

Every dog got his day

You gotta stay down and get yours

The hustle be in you not on you

Way down in your pores

Lawyers fees be a bih

Twelve crackaz be your peers

Broke nigga get fried

Got some bread a couple years

Manslaughter was the case

Free [?] yea, the fast way

Told on her shorty rolled yeah

Roughin' that boy to the last day

Ain't nobody give nuttin to ya

Grind hard or you starve, nigga

I be punching 13

You just start stealing cars, nigga

Leave the trap and get robbed nigga

Country boys on the car nigga

Just what we had going on

Stayin alive was a job, nigga

Every dream would get large, nigga

Every scheme would eat large, nigga

Keep it on you, fuck the feds

Cuz every team hit hard, nigga

Have green at the barbecue

Turn on that pocket get shot up

You don't gotta take something down

Ask your plug how he got up

[Peanut Da Don]

Same Nut from over there

Can't fold it's a dirty game

I was right there when them folks did that whoopdy whoop to little what his name

Couple plays, we finesse

Lotta times worked the other one

Scrap for it go blow it

Got my eyes on another one

Heart left a nigga early

I had to grow in these trenches

Labels scared of my demeanor

They say all I show is the trenches

Mind your business get your paper

Keep it low in these trenches

Keep it on you go for nothing

What I know from these trenches