1NE Day Lyrics

Really came from the trenches

I seen them junkies at the door

See my nigga in the club

Sniff a line of some coke

If you was fucked up right now

Would you go and sell your soul

I got dreams to make it out

I hope I sell out a show

But I'm still in the trenches

I'm still fucking bitches

Can't leave the house without my tool

Cause if I do I'm tripping

I know the devil want my soul

I can't fold and I can't go

They won't let me in the door

But I'm undeniable

I like smoking weed to heal my conscience

Drinking Casamigos till I vomit

I gotta feeling one day

We gone make it out

I had a plan to go and get it

I had to take another route I…

Don't care what you say

I been going through some shit

So it been hard to suppress the pain

Remember days when I ain't have a thing

Now I'm buying diamond rings , Cuban links wtf you mean ?

Hop out the car

Spend that bitch

We gotta switch the v

I was like 12 when I see my nigga in the street

I was trying to be a big meech

Or a Larry Hoover

Got locked in with vice lords

And learned to maneuver

Locked in with the gds too and locked in with the bds too

Lock in for real

Please don't play we buss your noggin dude

She say she like my accent

Ima tell her that it's trench

I don't even know how to speak French

To the bitch

Really came from the trenches

I seen them junkies at the door

See my nigga in the club

Sniff a line of some coke

If you was fucked up right now

Would you go and sell your soul

I got dreams to make it out

I hope I sell out a show

But I'm still in the trenches

I'm still fucking bitches

Can't leave the house without my tool

Cause if I do I'm tripping

I know the devil want my soul

I can't fold and I can't go

They won't let me in the door

But I'm undeniable

I like smoking weed to heal my conscience

Drinking Casamigos till I vomit

I gotta feeling one day

We gone make it out