Trenches to Mansions (feat. Scorey)

Phrr We made it from the trenches to the mansions (to the mansions) Gotta give a toast (give a toast) yeah Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (brrr) Now I ride around in a Ghost (ridin') yeah And that pain will hit you different when you lose Somebody that you love the most, yeah But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!) Ride 'round with yo' pole (skrrt) If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole (buh-buh-buh-buh) Put insurance on yo' Glock 'Cause we got all state (all state) Yeah, we hitting all states Nigga out in broad day (broad day) Bags on top of bags, we get 'em gone This ain't no mall date They always saying this and that But I don't care what they all say (all say) Remember sitting in that cell Like I'ma get up out of here, yeah (I'ma get up out of here) Now I tell my girl to book a trip And we gone get up out of here, yeah And now I'm rocking Prada gear Remember hand me downs Now niggas see me, they can't even ham me now (ham me now) And they expected something from me Ain't no handing out (out) Y'all the same niggas that ain't never come around When I was down, at my lowest Nigga taking drugs and losing focus My momma proud, tell me keep going Now my money so tall that you can't fold it We made it from the trenches to the mansions (ooh) Gotta give a toast, yeah (toast, toast, toast) Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (ooh) Now I ride around in a Ghost (Ghost, Ghost, Ghost) yeah And that pain will hit you different when you lose Somebody that you love the most (love the most) yeah But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!) Ride 'round with yo' pole (pole) If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole I know how it feel to be the one they ain't believe in Posted in the field from Monday to the weekend It gave me the chills when my brother had to leave me Clutching on that steel shit get real, don't be freezing Straight jock game, full of heartless teenagers Face shot game heard, they had to cremate him They tryna portray me like I'm wild and I'm dangerous 'Cause who I hang around, ain't no clowns and they bangin' Scrill lay 'em down, spin around, leave 'em plank in Bought a lot of rounds since I signed to a major Said he want me down, he ain't know that's what it came with He can get his brain split, depends who he hang with, gang shit We made it from the trenches to the mansions (to the mansions) Gotta give a toast (give a toast) yeah Outside with all the glocks and all the hammers (brrr) Now I ride around in a Ghost (ridin') yeah And that pain will hit you different when you lose Somebody that you love the most, yeah But you really gotta learn to let it go (go!) Ride 'round with yo' pole (skrrt) If they ever disrespect me, I'ma have to take they sole (buh-buh-buh-buh)