letra de child of the trenches - luh soldier
[intro: yungeen ace]
(sephgotthewaves)
nelia world
woah, i grew up grimy, ain’t have no time to learn my abcs
i didn’t have no guidance, have no choice, jumped straight in the streets
robbed for zips, got the qp, then copped a pound of weed
they thought i was p-ssy, i meant that sh-t, i’ll put ’em underneath (ayo, ’lari, this sh-t fire)
[chorus: yungeen ace]
this is outrageous child from the streets
the voices not heard but the voices are me
every night he crying himself to sleep
n0body not there for him or me
he’s a child of the trenchеs
a child of the trenches
hе’s the voice of the trenches
he’s a child of the trenches
[verse 1: yungeen ace]
yeah, all he is know robbin’ in these streets (robbin’ in these streets)
gun violence, he dropping bodies in these streets, yeah (bodies in these streets)
yeah, replaced his bible wit’ his gun ’cause he in beef
worst thing about him is his nerves bad and he can’t eat, can’t remember last time he was sleep (d-mn)
heartbroken, he from the streets, he just can’t change his ways (can’t change his ways)
even though the devil got his soul, he pray for better days (pray for better days)
struggling his whole life, told himself he just gon’ make it a way (i’m just gon’ make a way)
he ain’t gon’ speak on what he did, but shots was to his face (baow-baow)
moment of silence, flying high, no pilot (no)
i don’t need a copilot ’cause in these streets i be wildin’ (ooh)
’cause police do the firing, no matter the sirens (yeah)
all he say is, “i repent”, tell my mama i’m sorry (yeah)
[chorus: yungeen ace]
this is outrageous child from the streets
the voices not heard but the voices are me
every night he crying himself to sleep
n0body not there for him or me
he’s a child of the trenches
a child of the trenches
he’s the voice of the trenches
he’s a child of the trenches
[verse 2: luh soldier]
yeah, huh, jumped off the porch and i didn’t stop, my life ain’t been the same (ain’t been the same)
don’t mess wit jit, he slangin’ fire and he got perfect aim (fah-fah, fah-fah)
smoking exotic, h-lla flavors, i be out my body (my body)
me and my bro slept on a floor, so he right here beside me
back to back, up out the window, left off every round (every round)
i’m from out the trenches, it get wicked, we don’t play around (around)
you up that burner, betta use it, if you don’t, then boy you stupid in the trenches what you live is what’s gon’ take you out (yeah)
with everything that’s going on, just make you stop and wonder (stop and think)
why rainy days will never fade for people that’s our color? (never stop)
raised outta poverty, now everyone acknowledge me (yeah) ’cause i remember starvin, now it’s crazy, i got mouths to feed (yeah)
[chorus: yungeen ace & luh soldier]
this is outrageous child from the streets
the voices not heard but the voices are me (yeah, yeah)
every night he crying himself to sleep
n0body not there for him or me
he’s a child of the trenches (child of the trenches)
a child of the trenches (a child of the trenches)
he’s the voice of the trenches (the voice of the streets)
he’s a child of the trenches
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