ROCKSTAR IN THE TRENCHES

I was down and out, I prayed for better days (Yeah)

They counted me out, I had to meditate (Woah)

Standing on my money, no, I levitate (Yeah)

Believe in me, we go to Heaven Gates

I’m a R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

I’m just me, can’t help how I’m living

Count my cheese, I don’t sleep

I’m a R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches (Yeah)

R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

I’m just me, can’t help how I’m living (Livin’)

Count my cheese (Ayy), I don’t sleep

He’s a R-A-T, that mean he was snitching

Not good in the hood, so you know you finished

I can’t take that route, it messed up your image

Speaking on that route, getting in and out

I just bought a crib bigger than your house

Speaking of that water, it came with a nail

She talking too much, put it in her mouth

Tattoos on my face, I ain’t even say, “Ouch”

I ain’t even need no bed, chilled with her on my couch

And after I was done, sent her home with a smile

That’s how I was raised, brought up as a child

I don’t fantasize no more looking at clouds

I thought he was cool, but he’s a real clown

I’m a R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

I’m just me, can’t help how I’m living

Count my cheese, I don’t sleep

I’m a R-I-T (Yeah), rockstar in the trenches

R-I-T, rockstar in the trenches

I’m just me, can’t help how I’m living

Count my cheese (Ayy), I don’t sleep