A song made by Pvt
A song made by Pvt
Yeah, yeah
From the bottom, baby
Mmm
Empty pockets, cold nights on the block
Mama working doubles, never seen the clock stop
I was in the trenches, trying to find my way out
Praying for a blessing, fighting through the doubt
They said I wouldn't make it, said I'd fall and fade
But I kept pushing forward, every price I paid
Scars upon my soul, but diamonds in my eyes
I'ma make mama smile, watch me touch the skies
From the trenches, yeah, I rose up
Empty hands turned to gold cups
Mama, I'ma make you proud, oh
Watch me turn it all around now
From the trenches, from the struggle
Every setback made me hustle
Believe in me, I'm gonna shine, baby
From the trenches to the divine
Street lights witnessed all my tears and pain
Rain or shine, I stayed out in the lane
No silver spoon, just faith and these two hands
Building up my empire from the broken plans
They see me now and wonder how I did it
But they weren't there when hope was barely living
I kept the fire burning deep inside my chest
Now success is calling, yeah, I'm truly blessed
From the trenches, yeah, I rose up
Empty hands turned to gold cups
Mama, I'ma make you proud, oh
Watch me turn it all around now
From the trenches, from the struggle
Every setback made me hustle
Believe in me, I'm gonna shine, baby
From the trenches to the divine
Yeah, from the trenches
We made it out, baby
Mmm, we made it