Trench, baby, that's what made me Learn the value of a dollar
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
Been holding back some tears In the booth, I'm working, I've been grinding for some years
Yeah, you ain't for me, I'm like, what's up with that? Miss one time, we double back, glock in the pocket other stuffed with racks
Yeah, this pain won't ever go away, won't let my talent go to waste F*ck the fame, you know I'm chasing pape
You see Mal, then you see the gang, 40 coming off my waist ill send them to a better place
Knocking shit up out the park Keep the car in drive, I don't stop and park
My family know I was born a star We came so far, look where we are
Ain't no stopping, keep on going I remember I was broke, ain't have no motion
Pour a four inside my Sprite, a dirty potion I'm out of space, I'm out my body, yeah, I'm floating
You know what's going on, you hear that then, they like my song Take a pen and start to wright, my wrong
Trench, baby, that's what made me, uh Learn the value of a dollar, won't let that money change me
You get money inside this club, then go ahead and pop your collar
Ma, I know I graduated, but I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
I ain't make it to no college, yeah I'm sorry, mama, I ain't make it
But you know that's motivation For them niggas, I know they hating
They telling me to drive, I'ma keep them niggas waiting
Walked up out the house, you know I'm fly as hell Smoking ZBE, it's some gas, baby, can't you tell
I know you ain't on me to fail As far as me, I'm gon' prevail
Walked through fire, look like I took a trip through hell
If I die, show me where the pie Make a little to a lot
Walk in the trap, you see some glocks Come to your city, take over the spot
They say I'm lit, I'm finna pop I'm just screwing off the top
Yeah, I fell in love with guap Stack the Hunnids to a knot
Trench, baby, that's what made me Learn the value of a dollar
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
No college, I ain't make it to no college, yeah I ain't make it to no college
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
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Trench, baby, that's what made me Learn the value of a dollar
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
Been holding back some tears In the booth, I'm working, I've been grinding for some years
Yeah, you ain't for me, I'm like, what's up with that? Miss one time, we double back, glock in the pocket other stuffed with racks
Yeah, this pain won't ever go away, won't let my talent go to waste F*ck the fame, you know I'm chasing pape
You see Mal, then you see the gang, 40 coming off my waist ill send them to a better place
Knocking shit up out the park Keep the car in drive, I don't stop and park
My family know I was born a star We came so far, look where we are
Ain't no stopping, keep on going I remember I was broke, ain't have no motion
Pour a four inside my Sprite, a dirty potion I'm out of space, I'm out my body, yeah, I'm floating
You know what's going on, you hear that then, they like my song Take a pen and start to wright, my wrong
Trench, baby, that's what made me, uh Learn the value of a dollar, won't let that money change me
You get money inside this club, then go ahead and pop your collar
Ma, I know I graduated, but I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
I ain't make it to no college, yeah I'm sorry, mama, I ain't make it
But you know that's motivation For them niggas, I know they hating
They telling me to drive, I'ma keep them niggas waiting
Walked up out the house, you know I'm fly as hell Smoking ZBE, it's some gas, baby, can't you tell
I know you ain't on me to fail As far as me, I'm gon' prevail
Walked through fire, look like I took a trip through hell
If I die, show me where the pie Make a little to a lot
Walk in the trap, you see some glocks Come to your city, take over the spot
They say I'm lit, I'm finna pop I'm just screwing off the top
Yeah, I fell in love with guap Stack the Hunnids to a knot
Trench, baby, that's what made me Learn the value of a dollar
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
No college, I ain't make it to no college, yeah I ain't make it to no college
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
Been holding back some tears In the booth, I'm working, I've been grinding for some years
Yeah, you ain't for me, I'm like, what's up with that? Miss one time, we double back, glock in the pocket other stuffed with racks
Yeah, this pain won't ever go away, won't let my talent go to waste F*ck the fame, you know I'm chasing pape
You see Mal, then you see the gang, 40 coming off my waist ill send them to a better place
Knocking shit up out the park Keep the car in drive, I don't stop and park
My family know I was born a star We came so far, look where we are
Ain't no stopping, keep on going I remember I was broke, ain't have no motion
Pour a four inside my Sprite, a dirty potion I'm out of space, I'm out my body, yeah, I'm floating
You know what's going on, you hear that then, they like my song Take a pen and start to wright, my wrong
Trench, baby, that's what made me, uh Learn the value of a dollar, won't let that money change me
You get money inside this club, then go ahead and pop your collar
Ma, I know I graduated, but I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
I ain't make it to no college, yeah I'm sorry, mama, I ain't make it
But you know that's motivation For them niggas, I know they hating
They telling me to drive, I'ma keep them niggas waiting
Walked up out the house, you know I'm fly as hell Smoking ZBE, it's some gas, baby, can't you tell
I know you ain't on me to fail As far as me, I'm gon' prevail
Walked through fire, look like I took a trip through hell
If I die, show me where the pie Make a little to a lot
Walk in the trap, you see some glocks Come to your city, take over the spot
They say I'm lit, I'm finna pop I'm just screwing off the top
Yeah, I fell in love with guap Stack the Hunnids to a knot
Trench, baby, that's what made me Learn the value of a dollar
Won't let that money change me You getting money inside this club
Then go ahead and pop your collar Ma, I know I graduated
But I ain't make it to no scholar I ain't make it to no college, no
No college, I ain't make it to no college, yeah I ain't make it to no college
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
This that shit is motivation Don't know why these niggas hatin
Mama, thank you for your patience
Writer: Malcolm Bolden
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