All this pain in the trenches i was feeling
Wanted to play ball but then i started dealing
Getting money made my heart start healing
Carrying the weapon but it stay hidden
I'm gone keep going nigga i ain't quitting
Doing rapping hoping it will make a living
They call me Drippy Jay cause a nigga dripping
Catch him out of bounds we catch a nigga slipping
I've been rapping but this is just the beginning
Guns clapping while niggas trap in them trenches
The road get bumpy then all these niggas start switching
They say they real but under pressure they snitching
Remember back then when we was broke and we was down
Looking all bummy y'all niggas ain't want me around
380 man it only hold a couple rounds
When we go to shooting i'm gone make them f*cking count
I bet y'all niggas would rather see me with a frown
My niggas trapping coke man that shit would numb ya mouth
My nigga Malik from the Nu but thugging in the south
We the first legacy we got to make it out
They ain't show no love they only show that doubt
I did it for the money but they do it for the clout
All these niggas talking shit like what is that about
Tryna make it to the top to make my momma proud
Feins steady blowing up the phone to get some loud
In my projects we was breaking all up in yo house
When we go to robbing shit we running in and out
Once we get the bag and flip it we already out
I'm another wave you can't catch it you might drown
They said they'll be there but it goes the other way around
Yeah i'm in my city making drops around my town
She ain't f*ck with me back then but she f*ck with me now
If your dads a rat then you must be a damn mouse
We get the money then we count it in the trap house
Used to move ounces now we moving quarter pound
I mix the xanz with the lean it make me pass out
I get the money man a nigga finna cash out
You f*ck with me yeah we shoot that's a man down
Yeah i'm really real i always stay ten toes down
My block is hot man it's busting like show down
All this pain in the trenches i was feeling
Wanted to play ball but then i started dealing
Getting money made my heart start healing
Carrying the weapon but it stay hidden
I'm gone keep going nigga i ain't quitting
Doing rapping hoping it will make a living
They call me Drippy Jay cause a nigga dripping
Catch him out of bounds we catch a nigga slipping
I've been rapping but this is just the beginning
Guns clapping while niggas trap in them trenches
The road get bumpy then all these niggas start switching
They say they real but under pressure they snitching