Slumz

I can't see 'em. Young Baller on the track. I'm somewhere movin' Through the slums. For real. Game way different. But you know when you like us, we don't Complain about it, we just adapt. Speaking of death, That's somethin' ain't givin' a lot of you niggas No more. Turn or suckas. Be ashamed of yourself, uh. Feel like it's soul got 'em. I feed the slums, tryna fill up the whole Bottom. If you got a problem, tell me how You gon' go about him. Any given day, I let this Maybach road block 'em. Should've got a life jacket, my neck Underwater. Might just get you drowned. Boogie let it bark like a dog, we ain't Talkin' hound. Used to hit the field when I Pitched, look, I'm at the mound. With me, I'm sendin' a strike, no point of Slowin' down. Anytime I move around the city, Niggas, they call me king. I don't do no Diamonds 'less they emeralds, lil' Nick got me Clean. Just like my lil' brother Cole, Friday night lights. Diamonds on me, go to war like a fight. On God. In the bottom of the city, Might just take a stroll. Take a stroll. Sellin' tickets, tryna get 'em sold. Get 'em sold. Haters got me hot, but I Just say I'm cold. Say I'm cold. Trip, we get 'em strippin', we ain't talkin' poles. Talkin' poles. Tryna feed the family be my only Goals. Only goals. Used with niggas, but them niggas is hoes. Tightened up my circle, lookin' like a O. Like a O. Headed to the slums, 'bout to Take a stroll. Take a stroll. Better be careful of what you take for granted. Hit you different, they take 'em off the planet. Tryna control it, I feel like I was Janet. Every couple years, niggas try to ban it. They gon' have to stick together, bitch, I'm way Too strong now. Used to wanna blitz 'em, Now I'm laughin', bitch, I'm grown now. Yeah, the shit sick, probably send they niggas home Now. Daily jumpin' flights, it ain't no tellin' Where I'm gone now. Everybody switchin', Ain't no point in speakin' day ones. Couple of 'em only came around to see what Trey fund. Tell a nigga know, they gon' show You how they really feel. Now them niggas nothin', I'ma show 'em what was Really real. In the bottom of the city, Might just take a stroll. Take a stroll. Sellin' tickets, tryna get 'em sold. Get 'em sold. Haters got me hot, but I Just say I'm cold. Say I'm cold. Trip, we get 'em strippin', we ain't talkin' poles. Talkin' poles. Tryna feed the family be my only Goals. Only goals. Used to fuck with niggas, but them niggas hoes. Tightened up my circle, lookin' like a O. Like a O. Headed to the slums, 'bout to Take a stroll. Take a stroll.