ABRA CADABRA - Trenches

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Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotcha
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Mm
No problem, no problem
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I tell my bruddas, «don't worry»
I got a strong feeling you gon' make it (Yeah)
Cah we go through every struggle when we face it (Yeah)
I been feeling the powers in me lately (Ooh)
I jus' gotta watch my life, God don’t take it
I find it hard to tell between the realest and the fake
When I was up, I couldn’t breathe, I had these niggas in my space
When I was down, I looked around and none of them was in my face
Taught myself a lesson
That’s just how it goes in the streets
Don’t depend on no one and just go get your (Yeah)
Cause it’s cold outside and the bulls don’t sleep (Woah-oh)
Or you can try to feed the wolves and pray you don’t get eaten
They only need a reason
The war is in the air and I can smell it (Yeah)
We got ties with, so we ready (Woah-oh)
If we pull up, get low (Get low)
Cah we’re known to let go (Let go)
Ayy
God bless my niggas in the trenches (Woah-oh)
Don’t trust them niggas on the friends list (Woah-oh)
help and leaving you defenceless (No, no, no)
In these streets, you gotta use your senses
I have to make this money
I take your life if you ever take something from me
Cause from the day we was born, we never had nothing (No)
I turned nothing to something and now I’m something (Woah-oh)
And ain’t nothing gon' stop me, I tell you, nothing
I was raised up in the streets, I never had a choice (Never had a choice)
Niggas talking on the name, think they got a voice (Got a voice)
I just pull up on your street, just me and my boys
Packing big glockas, they may love some noise
I see a nigga doing, never wanted to (No)
Yeah, he was in these streets but was uncomfortable (No)
He wasn’t built for this but forced himself (Yeah)
But deffo told the truth to the Constable (Ooh woah-oh)
I can’t have them type of niggas 'round me (Mm)
I ain’t fuckin' with no snitches, keep your distance (No)
On my block, broski you’ll be down in minutes (Down in minutes)
None of my niggas is tryna do a sentence (No-oh)
The streets love me and it don’t love me (Don't love me)
The streets has given to me and it stole from me (And it stole from me)
I just thank God, I ain’t lost my soul on it
And I pray to God I got it when they pull on me (Yeah)
I know you heard this lots of times but my life really like a movie (Like a
movie)
That’s why I find it easy venting in the studio (Find it easy, oh)
I been a target and a shooter and a shooter and a target, coming up on these
roads
Lord knows I lost some niggas coming up on these roads
Lord knows I kept it far, coming up on these roads
Cause couple snakes coming up on these roads
Nearly put my life on break coming up on these roads
God bless my niggas in the trenches (Yeah)
Don’t trust them niggas on the friends list (Woah-oh)
help and leaving you defenceless (No)
In these streets, you gotta use your senses
I have to make this money
I take your life if you ever take something from me (Take it now)
Cause from the day we was born, we never had nothing (Never had nothing)
I turned nothing to something and now I’m something (Now I’m something)
And ain’t nothing gon' stop me, I tell you, nothing
Woah-oh
No problem, no problem
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gotcha