SLUMS Lyrics

Broke trying to beef boy go get you some funds

Mhmm

Nah

In the slums baby

In the slums

In the slums baby

In the slums

Tired of living in the gutta

And on my mother I'm remaining undercover with brothers in the slums baby

You know we toted up in the slums

Broke trying to beef boy go get u some funds

Got that gun don't run

Got my mind right sick of all the suffering

Adjust the signs that was fucking up my hustling

Had to reshuffle it

Duffle bag on you know I'm tucking it

Never needed know body else

In my own lane

Trying to maintain

All these bad habits yeah I know

Screaming gang gang

Feel like second nature I'm a savage

They don't understand the way I move so let me explain

Lately

I can put my trust in no one

Hit up Vell the other day I need me a drum maybe

The past fucked it up for everyone

Honestly, I just see the truth in anyone

Under the sun

Lost myself several times back to square one

Love for myself I'm a prodigal son

In the long my run

My time just begun it's a overrun I was never overdone

Believe in my craft

Jotting writing rhymes daily working every day for a purpose

I'm just staying focus

So believe in my path I'm just staying on track

Tired of living in the gutta

And on my mother I'm remaining undercover with brothers in the slums baby

You know we toted up in the slums

Broke trying to beef boy go get u some funds

Got that gun don't run

Got my mind right sick of all the suffering

Adjust the signs that was fucking up my hustling

Had to reshuffle it

Duffle bag on you know I'm tucking it

Uhh

You know I'm tucking it

Slum baby

SLUMS

SLUM BABY

IN THE SLUMS

Uhh