i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it
i'm running out of patience
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it bitch
i'm running out of patience
you already know i'm with the dumb shit
my bitch bad and my blunt lit
got everything i need i don't want shit
your bitch pulled down my zipper and tongue-kissed
i got millions on the to hear son spit
niggas go broke over one chick
you can get rich off of one flip
hollowheads in the ruger make you front flip
i won't give a dollar up to one bitch
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it
i'm running out of patience
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it bitch
i'm running out of patience
turn a snapback to a halo
then i slide with a bitch
money come in and it move when i say so
blue hundreds to the yens to the peso
i just hope i make it there before the bank close
ain't my birthday but i'm getting cake tho
all i know is chase cheese
now we sipping dom p by the case load
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it
i'm running out of patience
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it bitch
i'm running out of patience
i was in the trenches praying to god i could make it
i've been trying to get it
i'm running out of patience