Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E) N.C. Well, it is what it is A#m G# Cm C# F# Fm Hook: A#m G# Cm C# I've been in the trenches and shit F# Fm Got dents in my shins from getting it in A#m G# Cm C# Getting it in getting it in F# Fm Get-getting it in getting it in A#m G# Cm C# I've been in the trenches and shit F# Fm Got dents in my shins from getting it in N.C. It's stressful A#m G# Cm C# Stretching my limits, but that's just how I live F# Fm And I count every single one of my blessings you dick N.C. (Trenches) A#m G# Cm C# I've been in the trenches and shit F# Fm Got dents in my shins from getting it in A#m G# Cm C# Getting it in get-getting it in F# Fm Getting it in get-get-getting it in A#m G# Cm C# I've been in the trenches and shit F# Fm Got dents in my shins from getting it in N.C. It's stressful A#m G# Cm C# Stretching my limits, but that's just how I live F# Fm And I count every single one of my blessings A#m Dig trenches
Verse 1: A#m G# Cm C# Drinking wine out of a paper cup F# Fm Sitting on the curb next to my neighbor's truck A#m G# Cm C# Thinking what doesn't kill you Makes your credit score stronger F# Fm Turns out that I am just a war monger A#m G# Cm C# Like my forefathers, starting shit F# Fm I am only worth what my arms can lift? A#m G# Cm C# Well, pass the 'roids People like, "That's my boy" F# Fm Sape with the strength of an asteroid Bridge: A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m G# It's bigger than it seems (Hey!) A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m It's bigger than it seems G# It's ripping at the seams Verse 2: A#m G# Cm C# Whipping my Golf down the boulevard F# Fm Noticing that the sky is always so cold and dark A#m G# Cm C# Beat tape samples of my own guitar F# Fm Before it starts raining again I look for Noah's ark A#m G# Cm C# I paid my rent on time again (Aye) F# Fm I celebrated with a vitamin A A#m G# Cm C# No time for idling, the iron is hot F# Fm I'm clamping it down and striking it until it's nice and thin A#m G# Cm C# Writing grips like I'm an author F# Fm But I make songs, I didn't write no novels A#m G# Cm C# See, I'm just a guy that's trying not to be like my father F# Fm Pass the Tylenol, I just seen a flying saucer Bridge: A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m G# It's bigger than it seems (Hey!) A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m It's bigger than it seems N.C. It's ripping at the seams A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m G# It's bigger than it seems (Hey!) A#m G# A#m G# I am, I am in the figurative streets A#m G# Literally living in a dream A#m It's bigger than it seems N.C. It's ripping at the seams
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