I can tell you what I′ve done been through (been through)

Now I done made my way back in the coupe

I ain't tryna make it back in the newsI remember when the water bill was due

So fucked up, I′m sippin' water with the juice

In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot

I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe

Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo

I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin' school

Took losses in my trenches, I can′t cry no more

All this pain inside my body, I can′t hide no more (uh, uh)

Fucked up in my mind, a nigga been poppin' Percocets

I′ve been sippin' on this syrup, I ain′t tryna hurdle stretch

A lot of people pull me a lot of ways

Why you runnin' after my Dallas bae?

Wanna hop inside the rocket, away

Tryna get these people out of my face

You ain′t even tryna know me, you just want my bag, lil' nigga

I grew up in the trenches, with gorillas

Niggas know that I'm really from the ghetto

I told shorty "Get off me," she tried to cross me

Told that bitch she lost me, lot of these niggas be salty

I can tell you what I′ve done been through (been through)

Now I done made my way back in the coupe

I ain′t tryna make it back in the news

I remember when the water bill was due

So fucked up, I'm sippin′ water with the juice

In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot

I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe

Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo

I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin' school

Every Halloween, me and my zombies leave blood on the floor

I′m the zombie on Earth, I'm a ′zo, I pee on overseas hoes

They never know what they worth, I let a ghost on they curb

In the projects, I'm Malcolm X, I'm froze

Keep a few shooters at my shows, some with me, some out the door

Back, pour a face in the Rolls, stay outside, and I ride with big old five, ayy

Just in case we gotta blow somethin′ up, then slide in

Stay off the radar, but I′m on they grind

They found him later and marked it suicide

I'm robbin′ these out of town niggas, one thing, for sure

If they don't die, they leavin′ Miami dead broke

I can tell you what I've done been through (been through)

Now I done made my way back in the coupe

I ain′t tryna make it back in the news

I remember when the water bill was due

So fucked up, I'm sippin' water with the juice

In the trenches, I was taught to kill and shoot

I just want a lot of water on my wrist, in the coupe

Banana clips, I got a .40 on my hip, came with the zoo

I was taught to get the money, so I started skippin′ school