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trench speech - durkey lyrics

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[intro: munna ikee]
(remo saprani)
uh*uh, uh*uh

[chorus: munna ikee]
i’m back up in that mode, i’m back to writin’ songs, uh
i lost my n*ggas to the streets
so i won’t never second guess, i gotta keep my chrome, uh
we was the youngins startin’ beef
you know we barely got some sleep
ain’t have no money, couldn’t eat
we young and reckless in the streets
and you can check, no disrespect to tsg
and i can’t leave the hood, this sh*t a part of me (remo saprani)
i’m from the trenches, ain’t no n*gga father me
[verse 1: munna ikee]
my homie died, i heard his mama cry
they say, “don’t question god” but i wonder why?
two hollow guns, it’s either cap or die
and i can’t liе, i’m super hurt inside
told foenеm, “slide and leave his mama cryin'”
make sure you confiscate his mind so he won’t know he died
and just for too hot we gon’ do these things (remo saprani)
if it was me in his position he’d do the same
i ain’t into the attention ’cause i’m new to fame
but i’m true to gang, gotta stay the same
put too hot on my chain (straight from johnny dang*ang)
(remo saprani)

[chorus: munna ikee]
i’m back up in that mode, i’m back to writin’ songs, uh
i lost my n*ggas to the streets
so i won’t never second guess, i gotta keep my chrome, uh
(remo saprani) we was the youngins startin’ beef
you know we barely got some sleep
ain’t have no money, couldn’t eat
we young and reckless in the streets
and you can check, no disrespect to tsg
and i can’t leave the hood, this sh*t a part of me
i’m from the trenches, ain’t no n*gga father me
[verse 2: durkey]
all my n*ggas from the trenches but we locked in
i f*cked a b*tch, get her goof off a sowin
i can’t believe that jaydo on the low*end (remo saprani)
zell died, you know we cried, b*tch, we chosen
and we the voices, we have emotion
every time i leave the hood i think of more sh*t
dreamin’, thinkin’ of chino k!ller like, “let’s blow, b*tch
you on that ho sh*t, let’s check the score, sh*t”
i’ma have to get that chain with his name on it
feel like von, i’ma get the whole gang on me
i told ikee we gon’ be rich, i’m talkin’ this summer (remo saprani)

[chorus: munna ikee]
i’m back up in that mode, i’m back to writin’ songs, uh
i lost my n*ggas to the streets
so i won’t never second guess, i gotta keep my chrome, uh
(remo saprani) we was the youngins startin’ beef
you know we barely got some sleep
ain’t have no money, couldn’t eat
we young and reckless in the streets
and you can check, no disrespect to tsg
and i can’t leave the hood, this sh*t a part of me
i’m from the trenches, ain’t no n*gga father me
(remo saprani)

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