Prompt / Lyrics
made it from the trenches, they ain’t wanna see me get here Thoughts in my mind, yeah I could never think clear I just wanna go so far where they don’t really know me Lost in the sauce, man I really miss my homies They ain’t see the work, they just see the flex They ain’t see the grind, they don’t know my strength All the nights I prayed, I give God the glory Now they see the shine, but they don’t know my story (Echo) Give God the glory… glory… ⸻ Verse 1 Providence nights, catching flights out PVD Young kid dreaming bigger than the satellite TV City full of pressure, tried its best to break me But the fire in my chest kept telling me be me Everybody talking but they never saw the fight All them silent prayers I was whispering at night Grandpa told me keep the faith through the rain Even when the pressure start messing with your brain Now I’m chasing every dream they said I couldn’t reach Still hear his voice every time that I speak Lost a couple brothers to the weight of the road Some switched sides when the pressure unfold Now I ride through the city while the nightfall creeps Thinking ’bout the past when the memories run deep They see the shine now but don’t know the pain How the storms in my life made the man I became ⸻ Hook I made it from the trenches, they ain’t wanna see me get here Thoughts in my mind, yeah I could never think clear I just wanna go so far where they don’t really know me Lost in the sauce, man I really miss my homies They ain’t see the work, they just see the flex They ain’t see the grind, they don’t know my strength All the nights I prayed, I give God the glory Now they see the shine, but they don’t know my story (Echo) Give God the glory… glory… ⸻ Verse 2 Used to walk alone with the weight on my chest Turning every loss to a lesson at best City full of pressure had to learn how to stand When the odds stacked high I just trusted the plan Late nights thinking how my life might change Trying to stay focused while the pain remained Now they see the shine and the life I’m living But they don’t see the scars or the faith I was given ⸻ Bridge If I make it to the top I pray I stay humble Every blessing from above helped me rise from the rubble And if heaven hear my voice when I’m calling back Tell my grandpa that I made it… but I still want him back
Tags
Meek mill, rap, autotune, male, emotional, trap
Duration
3:14
Instrumental
No
Created
3/10/2026