[Intro]
Let's do it our way, you know?
It's the only way to do it
Shit, it's the only way we do it, yeah
(Vinny Idol, n***a)

[Verse 1]
It is me vs. me, G vs. G
'Cause if I die, you ain't gon' rebirth me
If I lose it all, you ain't gon' reimburse me
I'm in God's house, but I ain't never had a church key
You in the mud, if you got the drip with a derby
Yeah, they hydrated, but hyenas, they are thirsty
Every time I say a verse, it's sort of like I'm vs. me
Yeah, I'm gifted, but God bless, they done cursed me
Yeah, you can pray or you stay whеre the demons arе
Movin' in a European, might move to Europe or take a trip
'Cause out here you dead if you breathin' wrong
Pay attention or get attention paid
You don't need a barber, my n***a, to get an instant fade
You don't need a hair salon to get a permanent (Nah)
Out here, they carry them flamers and they burnin' it
If you gettin' money, my n***a, I hope you earnin' it

[Chorus]
In the trenches, livin' the wrong life
Well, I'm wishin' you live a long life
And I'm prayin' you get the foresight
To shine on these n***as like Porsche lights
[Verse 2]
Dollar, dollar bill, y'all
But I'ma keep it real, a knife or a gun shot will kill y'all
Never try connectin' with n***as that won't feel y'all
Get your own lane, my n***a, then you peel off
Yeah, this is OG talk
Knew I was live from the old heads with OE courts
Playin' shinobi in the bodega
Crack was bottled back then and I had it, yeah, you know me, dog
Had a hundred pack on me or a fifty pack on me
Nowadays, I lose fifty, get fifty back on me
And I ain't doin' dirt no more 'cause I came from it
Know I get busy, my n***a, got my name from it
They call me Holiday Styles
Around here, I'm outside, it's like a holiday down
This ain't Twitter, lil' n***a, don't you follow me 'round
Got a bunch of killer n***as that'll holler you down, Ghost

[Chorus]
In the trenches, livin' the wrong life
Well, I'm wishin' you live a long life
And I'm prayin' you get the foresight
To shine on these n***as like Porsche lights

[Verse 3]
Yeah, showtime and go time
You are just an amateur, n***a, this is pro time
Before rap, I had a plug and a dope line (This is facts)
I could really manage a dope line
This is more than a dope line
'Cause now I get to smoke on a yacht, stare at the coastline
All praise to the most high
'Cause right after him, I'm the most high, ha
[Chorus]
In the trenches, livin' the wrong life
Well, I'm wishin' you live a long life
And I'm prayin' you get the foresight
To shine on these n***as like Porsche lights