Slums

Boy my niggas from the slums
And you know they keep a drum
And you know they keep a k' on em'
And I ain't gotta ask who gone slide but my niggas they gone ride
If a nigga try to play with me
And boy we outside until that daylight
Ain't no coming outside until that beef right
And I know it ain't good but it feel right
And I'm working real hard to keep my soul tight

I, I be off so many drugs
Trying not to bug tell a nigga don't fuck with me
Bitch you know I came from the slums it's a 30 in each gun
Shit can get ugly
Why they wanna see me on my back
Why they tryna turn me to a pack
Yeah yeah okay
Bitch you know I roll like that
I'll leave a nigga flat if he think he got one on me
I ain't for none all that wolfing on the net when we see them they run
Dirty trigger hit a nigga leave em' hot as the sun
.223 clear the scene choppa loud as a drum
If you run you better run with some steppers
Know a couple niggas that got left tryna catch us
Shorty say he cold but my clip full of peppers
I told em' i'm official these some thousand dollar steppers
Honcho MT that's a name to remember
I'm a young king hoes treat me like I'm simba
I don't trust these niggas too many niggas done switched up
And I gotta stick for every nigga wanna click up get blicked up

Boy my niggas from the slums
And you know they keep a drum
And you know they keep a k' on em'
And I ain't gotta ask who gone slide but my niggas they gone ride
If a nigga try to play with me
And boy we outside until that daylight
Ain't no coming outside until that beef right
And I know it ain't good but it feel right
And I'm working real hard to keep my soul tight

Pops told me you gotta watch these niggas they be fu
And I can't chance it so I'm only fucking with a few
Im bussing moves I can't kick it gotta get the blues
Wake up every morning get a check like what the fuck is snooze
Hunnid days hunnid nights
Out there in that field shit I had to risk my life
Momma told me it was wrong but I was trapping like it's right
Momma told me it was wrong but I was trapping every night
These niggas cap but I'm really applying pressure
Don't talk down on the gang you might end up on a stretcher
Sixteen years old qp stashed in the dresser
Put my foot on niggas' necks
Ain't no way that I can let up
Pockets jimmy johns stuff the cheese extra lettuce
Bad bitch on my dick I just want her from the neck up
Ain't no big homies ain't no time for no lectures
We pop out with them tecs
So you know they got the message
Ayeeee
No, I don't know
Why I let the drugs come take control of me
No, I don't know
Why I abuse these drugs they taking over me

Boy my niggas from the slums
And you know they keep a drum
And you know they keep a k' on em'
And I ain't gotta ask who gone slide but my niggas they gone ride
If a nigga try to play with me
And boy we outside until that daylight
Ain't no coming outside until that beef right
And I know it ain't good but it feel right
And I'm working real hard to keep my soul tight



Credits
Writer(s): Darius Pirtle
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