Lyrics Dark Knights (feat. Lil Jayy) [Remix] - Reem Da Illist
Ima
youngin
from
the
trenches
I
don't
need
no
Fake
love
He
was
my
guy
I
kept
my
distance
Yea
he
showed
some
fake
love
We
ran
off
on
the
plug
twice
I'm
traumatized
traumatized
From
them
dark
nights
Brodie
in
them
trenches
Yea
he
clutching
on
a
pipe
And
best
believe
when
I'm
on
Yea
we
eating
right
Ik
some
niggas
when
I
see
them
Yea
is
on
sight
Small
dude
momma
told
don't
worry
bout
the
height
Ima
make
it
out
Philly
if
that's
only
right
I
can't
wait
to
take
them
trips
And
booking
all
these
flights
Posted
by
the
poppy
Making
money
rolling
dice
My
own
homie
switched
up
on
me
Now
I'm
on
ice
Now
I'm
hearing
he
with
the
feds
Now
he
is
a
mice
Pass
the
rock
to
the
Lil
Jayy
I'm
ballin
like
I'm
mike
I
can't
say
that
we
made
it
Cause
we
on
bikes
Are
you
here
for
the
moment
or
you
for
my
life
If
ima
op
press
play
Or
you
can
come
and
slide
Fake
niggas
switch
up
they
don't
even
ride
Fake
niggas
switch
up
they
don't
even
ride
Fake
niggas
switch
up
they
don't
come
and
slide
Yea,
you
don't
know
how
the
struggle
feel
Remember
all
them
days
When
we
was
fighting
in
the
field
Don't
talk
to
much
Cause
this
shit
really
can
get
fucking
really
real
And
I'm
not
stopping
till
the
day
I
get
a
bil
When
I'm
in
these
streets
I
still
get
my
gmom
chills
Even
if
I'm
broke
I
still
wouldn't
sign
a
deal
We
still
in
the
trenches
Yea
we
still
in
the
field
Brodie
in
them
trenches
Yea
he
clutching
on
his
steel
If
I
touch
a
m
yea
I'm
gonna
keep
it
real
Ima
youngin
tryna
make
it
tell
me
how
you
feel
Ima
yougin
in
the
trenches
running
up
a
bag
I
try
to
help
you
counting
favors
that
shit
really
sad
He
talking
crazy
in
the
socials
asking
for
a
dap
If
I'm
on
best
believe
we
all
in
the
map
Ops
saying
they
gon
slide
but
we
kno
is
cap
Ima
get
this
money
Yea
yk
I
gotta
get
a
stack
I
put
my
all
this
shit
all
I
do
is
rap
(Lil
Jayy)
RDI
Shoutout
to
Lil
Jayy
you
know
Yea
Look,
It's
ya
boy
Reem
Da
Illist
Back
on
my
arsenal
I
been
thru
so
much
shit
If
you
reminisce
You
would
even
know
And
lot
of
these
Riots
and
Protests
Police
killing
our
people
Black
Lives
Matter,
I'm
just
progressing
Never
ever
the
flexing
Never
the
less
I
don't
need
to
flex
Just
listen
to
my
lil
bro
If
you
ain't
know
that
we
up
next
Cuz
they
be
thinking
they
the
shit
Talking
bout
ballistics
Now
I'm
unloading
my
clip
You
niggas
sick
as
shit
Let
me
tell
you
a
story
About
a
kid
who
was
a
foster
child
And
turnt
into
glory
I
was
a
youngin,
developing
Going
thru
Adolescents
Separated
from
my
sisters
and
my
brothers
No
capping
Grew
up
in
North
Philly
So
had
to
learn
the
hard
way
All
the
sacrifices
my
family
made
Thru
the
hard
days
No
food,
no
job,
no
money
to
pay
the
bill's
Then
the
corona
hit
Had
stimulus
on
film
A
lot
of
these
niggas
be
bugging
Keep
on
pressuring
me
for
the
next
album
But
I'm
ducking
They
don't
really
understand
What
it
mean
to
be
a
lyricist
And
how
I
literally
gotta
dissect
Words
when
I'm
killing
shit
I'm
rocking
it
Pen
is
so
murderous
Burying
niggas
I
do
it
so
venomously
Stacking
up
paper,
I'm
getting
money
You
know
that
I
got
the
keys
I
just
been
flowing
Moving
so
eloquent,
you
know
me
I'm
never
fucking
wit'
these
ops
That's
not
Young
Reem
I'm
only
19
wit'
big
dreams
Making
big
moves
Taking
care
of
me
Always
do
myself
Gotta
be
me
I
don't
need
nobody
telling
me
What
I
should
be
Man
these
people
be
tryna
stretch
me
Like
an
extension
All
I
gotta
say
is
fuck
yall
Imma
make
it
Yea
this
beat
is
so
immaculate
Just
like
my
life
I'm
contemplating
over
thoughts
From
them
dark
knights
Yea
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