Trench Speech

[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 niggas 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 shit a part of me (Remo Saprani)
I'm from the trenches, ain't no nigga father me

[Verse 1: Munna Ikee]
My homie died, I heard his mama cry
They say don't question God, but I wonder why
ToHot go dumb, 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 ToHot 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 ToHot 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 niggas 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 shit a part of me
I'm from the trenches, ain't no nigga father me

[Verse 2: Durkey]
All my niggas from the trenches, but we locked in
I fuck a bitch, get her a gift of a sew-in
I can't believe that Jaydo on the Low End (Remo Saprani)
Zell died, you know we cried, bitch, we chosen
And we the voices, we have emotion
Every time I leave the hood, I think of more shit
Dreamin', thinkin' of Cheno killer, like let's blow, bitch
You on that ho shit, let's check the score, shit
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 niggas 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 shit a part of me
I'm from the trenches, ain't no nigga father me

[Outro]
(Remo Saprani)