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Slums lyrics

Performer Duke

Slums song lyrics by Duke official

Slums is a song in English

I'm from the bottom bitch you know a nigga really vicious
I hang with killas bitch you know that I can't fuck with snitches
I'm from the rags and on the road to get my riches
And if a nigga talkin to the opps I'll give him stitches
Don't call me lilo I'll bust that nigga in his dome don't call me Debo
I'm smokin that pack right by the pound it's really regal
And I ain't stopping till me and them niggas really equal
Dawg this ain't sequel
Uh

And this That real money bitch this ain't that counterfeit
I starting hustling I really started counting it
Member I was down I sit back and I reminisce
And niggas did me dirty told them ill memeber this
They see me ballin now it hurt to see doing good these niggas Wildn out
I'm focused on the bag a nigga chose the paper route
And she going fuck me for the fame and for the fucking clout

Bulletproof vest man I got it on my chest
Uh Imma twist my fingers man you know I rep the set
Niggas borrow money just so they could they be in debt takeoff on these niggas fuck a plane I'mma jet

I'm from the bottom bitch you know a nigga really vicious
I hang with killas bitch you know that I can't fuck with snitches
I'm from the rags and on the road to get my riches
And if a nigga talkin to the opps I'll give him stitches

Nassy that's my brother
I do this for the Fam I swear I do this for the mother
And when they do you dirty Momma told me you can't love em
And you can't even trust em
Been through so much pain I got these drugs up in my system
Even though you want you could never ever miss them
Txmmy up out the jam they took my brova out that prison
You could feel my struggle all you gotta do is listen

I couldn't get a job
I swear nigga feeling lost
And this the life I chose I know this shit co me with a cost
Streets was hiring
And this fast money watch out for them sirens
And you gon die today
It's a ghetto holiday
I'm tryna move the fam
I'm tryna move em far away
Being broke is something
I could never tolerate
I had them quarters in my pockets that's them dollar days
Them broke dayz
I was starving member dayz that I ain't even ate
I hear em hissing
Man I see through all these fucking snakes
And this is God's plan but I ain't talking bout that Drake
Cause I been shitting on these niggas swear I need a break (Ooo)

I'm from the bottom bitch you know a nigga really vicious
I hang with killas bitch you know that I can't fuck with snitches
I'm from the rags and on the road to get my riches
And if a nigga talkin to the opps I'll give him stitches
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Moulid Issak
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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