Trench

Created with BeatLab Studio

Created on November 06, 2025

Genre

Hip-Hop

BPM

150

Lyrics
came from the bottom, straight out the dirt,
No food in my pocket, just pain and the hurt,
Dreams in my head, but my actions were cursed,
Now I'm flipping the script, this hunger’s immersed.
I’m grinding relentless, I’m building my name,
From nothing to something, I’m changing my lane,
No time for the fake, they can’t feel my pain,
The struggle’s my fuel, I’m breaking the chains.

Out the trenches, I'm stacking that green,
Hustle hard, I'm chasing my dream,
Money talks, it's louder than screams,
From the mud to the top, it’s extreme.

They doubted my moves, said I’d never be great,
But I’m out working all, I control my own fate,
The tables are turning, they’re filled with my plate,
Now I’m stacking it high, there’s no room for debate.
No sleep in the grind, the hustle’s alive,
I’m building my empire, my will to survive,
From ashes I rose, see the fire in my eyes,
I’m chasing my future, I’m claiming the prize.

Out the trenches, I'm stacking that green,
Hustle hard, I'm chasing my dream,
Money talks, it's louder than screams,
From the mud to the top, it’s extreme.

Now they see me, the vision is clear,
From the trenches to climbing the tier,
No fear in my step, I’m owning the gear,
Success in my blood, it’s loud in the sphere.
I hustle relentless, the grind never ends,
From losses to wins, I’m stacking my ends,
No fake in my circle, I’m cutting the trends,
I rise with the pressure, no need for amends.

Out the trenches, I'm stacking that green,
Hustle hard, I'm chasing my dream,
Money talks, it's louder than screams,
From the mud to the top, it’s extreme.

Stacking this paper, it’s all that I need,
Turn my losses to lessons, I planted the seed,
Rising higher, my soul has been freed,
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