"Talk 2 Em" lyrics

(Yo, JiJi, turn it up)
You know what I'm saying?
Like, they like when we to the voice of this shit
They love when I talk to they souls
So we just gon' talk to 'em
Voice of the trenches
For sure

I'm from that deep end, I made it out of the jungle
Littles gonna be preachin', I still show love to my youngins
Been fightin' demons, Lord, just take this pain from me
You accept me for who I am, I love the fact you don't judge me
I lost my brother, I won't cry, but that shit hurt me still
I told Fat Rip he worth a mil', so fuck them Perky pills
I press zero when Swervo call, I prayed he get appealed
I put blood on my Shahada, I'm Muslim for real

Give the trenches motivation when I'm in that Lamb' truck
Couple months ago, I was just sleeping in the trap, huh?
That boy slime for real, he snake, he ain't my mans, huh?
But he went and lied and told his bitch that we was friends, huh?
Fuck you lied for? She say I'm nonchalant
Iced out the side doors, this ain't no Audemars
Me and Yo Gotti up in Nobu talkin' millions
First time at Nobu, shit, I won't go back to no Benihana
I acknowledge that Cullinan, fuck a Bentley truck
This for the times I was strugglin', they ain't give me love
I told my youngin' fuck a handout, get it out the mud
I move like a lumberjack, Draco came with wood, sixty slugs

I'm from that deep end, I made it out of the jungle
Littles gonna be preachin', I still show love to my youngins
Been fightin' demons, Lord, just take this pain from me
You accept me for who I am, I love the fact you don't judge me
I lost my brother, I won't cry, but that shit hurt me still
I told Fat Rip he worth a mil', so fuck them Perky pills
I press zero when Swervo call, I prayed he get appealed
I put blood on my Shahada, I'm Muslim for real

Labeled us as killers and robbers, demons and goblins
Police ask me questions 'bout a body, say I'm sorry
Bust down Cuban pinky, they be starin' from afar, yeah
I got paranoia, so I tote on the forty
I got paranoia, so I move around with demons
I was in the projects, now I'm back, they ain't feed me
This for all them niggas in the trenches who ain't believe me
For the ones who shitted on me, tell 'em swallow semen

Cartier bust down, I shitted on 'em
Bought my sister crib at eighteen, yeah, I shitted on 'em

I'm from that deep end, I made it out of the jungle
Littles gonna be preachin', I still show love to my youngins
Been fightin' demons, Lord, just take this pain from me
You accept me for who I am, I love the fact you don't judge me
I lost my brother, I won't cry, but that shit hurt me still
I told Fat Rip he worth a mil', so fuck them Perky pills
I press zero when Swervo call, I prayed he get appealed
I put blood on my Shahada, I'm Muslim for real

I acknowledge that Cullinan, fuck a Bentley truck
This for the times I was strugglin', they ain't give me love
I told my youngin' fuck a handout, get it out the mud
I move like a lumberjack, Draco came with wood, sixty slugs
I lost my brother, I won't cry, but that shit hurt me still
I told Fat Rip he worth a mil', so fuck them Perky pills
I press zero when Swervo call, I prayed he get appealed
I put blood on my Shahada, I'm Muslim for real