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Remember the homies got that call Before he went and told it all

Yeah, that was back when we was young Yeah, that was back when we was young

And I'ma go and see your grave today The ones that say they love me got the strangest face

It's a blessing I'm still here like amazing grace And the trenches you find love in the strangest place

I still step in And I ain't topped off but I'm like next in

I tell the woody pop off and he gon' stretch him

When I get married my favorite shooter probably be my best man

Excuse him, him was out here in them trenches, him was ruthless

Him was shootin' in the crowd, didn't care who who is

Now him ain't got his freedom Him was frontin' niggas on the block, they left him bleedin

Him ain't go to school cause all the other niggas didn't Him ain't tryna ball at the school

He want a pistol Him not told his job, he gotta run it up

Him had got a bag, now he goin' out, yeah And the truth to this story

Is him is every one of us, yeah Weighin' up to the ice cream truck, yeah

They thought I would but I did not give up I learned my lesson from a cody, I was not with them

I'd rather go and get a bag than be popular She only want me cause I got on this designer

Baby, wait until you see me with this line up And I got the floor right now, yeah, I'm shinin

She said she adore my style, I'm still smilin' But I'm from the hood, my love, niggas wilder

And I was back when we was young, yeah You got a issue in the trenches, better go and get your gun

They pickin' sides, it ain't no fun He from the other side, but it's all love

Don't believe that shit The paramedics was the last one that seen him, yeah

And I can still hear his mama cryin', screamin' He was a good kid in school, but he was in the street schemin

Street sweepin', dead tryna label all us demons Back when I was young, was gettin' locked up for no reason

Skipped the penitentiary cause I was out here dreamin' Niggas gettin' showery, gettin' tired of playin' defense

I let him hold the glass, cause I know Brody bout his business And everybody know that Camo over there don't see shit

Yeah, and I was back when we was young, yeah

The trenches, with lil' niggas fightin' with the big kids The trenches, with racks turnin' riches, that's the mission

The trenches, he just passive-aggressive, he ain't steppin' The trenches, yeah, I passed a lot of niggas, but I'm still here

Run around my city in a form, shit in six gear Motivate my trenches, then I'm gone, I'll see y'all next year

I can't lose my focus on my zone, I gotta get there I can switch the weather when I want, so I cannot stay there

Yeah, yeah, cause that was back when I was young, yeah