Yung Boi Rob, Scorey - Trenches To Mansions lyrics

We made it from the trenches to the mansions
(To the mansions)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (Give a toast)
Outside with all the Glocks
And all the hammers (Brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah
(Ride in that Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you
Lose somebody that you love the most (yeah)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me
I'ma have to take they soul

Put insurance on yo' Glock
'cause we got Allstate (Allstate)
Yeah, we hittin' all states, nigga
Out in broad day (Broad day)
Bags on top of bags, we get 'em gone
This ain't no mall date
They always sayin' this and that but I
Don't care what they all say
Remember sittin' in that cell like I'ma
Get up out of here, yeah
(I'ma get up out of here)
Now I tell my girl to book a trip
And we gon' get up out of here, yeah
(We gon' get up out of here)
And now I'm rockin' Prada gear
Remember hand-me downs, now niggas see me
They can't even ham me now (Ham me now)
And they expected somethin' from me
Ain't no handin' out (Nah)
Y'all the same niggas that
Ain't never come around
When I was down, at my lowest
Nigga takin' drugs and losin' focus
My momma proud, tell me keep goin'
Now my money so tall that you can't fold it
(I can't fold it)

We made it from the trenches to the mansions
(Oh) gotta give a toast, yeah
(Toast, toast, toast)
Outside with all the Glocks
And all the hammers (Oh)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah
(Ghost, Ghost, Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you
Lose somebody that you love the most
(Love the most)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Pole)
If they ever disrespect me
I'ma have to take they soul (Brrr)

I know how it feel to be
The one they ain't believe in
Posted in the field away from
Monday to the weekend
It gave me the chills when my
Brother had to leave me
Clutchin' on that steel, shit get real
Don't be freezin' straight jock game full
Of heartless teenagers
Face shot game, heard they had to cremate him
They tryna portray me like I'm
Wild and I'm dangerous
'Cause who I hang around ain't
No clowns and they bangin'
Scrill lay 'em down, spin around
Leave 'em plank in
Bought a lot of rounds since
I signed to a major said he want me down
He ain't know that's what it came with
He can get his brain split
Depends who he hang with, gang shit

We made it from the trenches to the mansions
(To the mansions)
Gotta give a toast, yeah (Give a toast)
Outside with all the Glocks
And all the hammers (Brrr)
Now I ride around in a Ghost, yeah
(Ride in that Ghost)
And that pain will hit you different when you
Lose somebody that you love the most (yeah)
But you really gotta learn to let it go (Go)
Ride around with yo' pole (Skrrt)
If they ever disrespect me
I'ma have to take they soul (Du-du-du)