Lor Tye - Product Of The Trenches Lyrics

I ain't never heard I changed up Still reppin' that still
I'm just bein' tye, I don't know how to be real
Ain't worried about what I'ma eat today Cuz I can't miss a mill
Gotta make sure my children good Cuz they can't miss a meal

That's why I ain't been home I been sittin' in this booth makin' these songs
They say I'm wrong I cut everybody off that did me wrong
They did me first, it was the worst I ain't got no family at all
I'ma put my momma in a mansion My lil' brother gon' hit the mall

I'm tryna go buy back the block I want the corner store and all
Posted in front of my granny's house She told me don't go far
I ain't listen, but what you expect When you gotta be a man and go handle your business
Had to go get it, just me and my brother But he had been a product of the trenches

And I miss him I lost my nigga, swear that shit
Had turned me to a menace, Since I been normal, I swear that it been
A f*ckin' minute I'm far away from home, and yeah, I still
Feel that feeling And I be hearin' it callin', but I know I

Gotta go get it chillin' We on Venus, it's no way they seen us
She gotta match my goals, that's how I know if she a keeper
She look in my eyes i say I'm tired, I ain't sleepin
Baby, I gotta get it every day before a reason

Whoa, I gotta stack that cheese I got people depend on me
Whoa, this shit drainin' me Keep me up just like a beam
Whoa, I be stylin' tho all black in my moncler tee
Whoa, she ask me what I need Baby, I just need some peace

This shit be stressin' me I need somebody there for me
And I can't show no love I ain't got no trust in me
And I ain't got no friends They be havin' jealousy
So I be chillin' with this mic And I just smoke my weed

How long I been in here? Baby, it's been 3 to 3
She whisper in my ear Grab my hand, say come with me
And I'm so desperate for some love I'd do anything
I might just give that girl my heart Knowin' she gon' play with me

Ain't never heard I changed up Still reppin' that still
I'm just bein' tye, I don't know how to be real
Ain't worried about what I'ma eat today
Cause I can't miss a mill Gotta make sure my children good

Cause they can't miss a meal That's why I ain't been home
I been sittin' in this booth makin' these songs
They say I'm wrong
I cut everybody off that did me wrong

They did me first, it was the worst
I ain't got no family at all
I'ma put my momma in a mansion
My lil' brother gon' hit the mall

I'm tryna go buy back the block
I want the corner store and all
Posted in front of my granny
House she told me don't go far

I ain't listen, but what you expect
When you got to be a man, and go handle your business
Had to go get it, just me and my brother
But he had been a product of the trenches