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Shawnna Tity Boi and I-20 - Slum Lyrics



Shawnna Tity Boi and I-20 - Slum Lyrics
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Shawty right there, she a dope fiend Shawty want the pints of the pints of the lean, Shawty wanna come around when I'm off the
drug She don't ever wanna come around and show me
love I miss the days that I was growing up
And now I'm off these f*cking drugs, I keep on throwing up
Making all this f*cking music, I'm not blowing up
I just took a trip to Atlanta, got my braves hat on
I just dropped the deuce inside the Fanta Looking at the stars sitting back inside the panorama
I got problems, I got PTSD, I got problems And I really hope that you can solve them
I came to you for some love and some solving Every time I come around, Shawty working
Got a Richard Mille plain, hopped up on the f*cking plane
With my balmain jeans they clang, F*ck around with my folks, they gon' aim
We from the east side, they gon' bang I just make music, stay out the way
Stay in my lane, like f*ck you think
It's hard to sleep at night with all this Molly in my system
Taking triple X's, she feel like it won't come out my system
I got tired of that bitch, so I had to move on to her sister
Talking to myself like, do I miss her
What's going on inside this lonely world
What happened to the diamonds and the pearls
It's a mystery to get inside you, girl
There's a whole lot of stuff I would love to show you
But you don't wanna come around, bitch, I love you
F*ck that bitch, pipe the f*ck up, take your shit
You only live once, don't regret that shit
Feel my soul out my body, I'm inside my head
I ain't kill nobody, but my bro the walking dead
Tell the young folk to stay off them drugs
I know you're hurting deep down, but what is above
Go, tell your mama that you need a hug
For they folk, pop out hit you with them motherf*cking slugs
Yeah, I ran in the slums
Yeah, yeah, I ran in the slums
Even though I'm at home
Yeah, inside my mind, it's all gone
Yeah, like, what the f*ck is going on
Oh, I ain't never felt this way
Oh, my mind, I might escape
Yeah, send me up to heaven's gates
Yeah, put me in my f*cking place
Yeah, I never switch up my role
Yeah, I never change on my bro
Yeah, and all my chains, they on froze
Why, do you brag & boast
Cause my friends going ghost
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Shawty right there, she a dope fiend Shawty want the pints of the pints of the lean, Shawty wanna come around when I'm off the
drug She don't ever wanna come around and show me
love I miss the days that I was growing up
And now I'm off these f*cking drugs, I keep on throwing up
Making all this f*cking music, I'm not blowing up
I just took a trip to Atlanta, got my braves hat on
I just dropped the deuce inside the Fanta Looking at the stars sitting back inside the panorama
I got problems, I got PTSD, I got problems And I really hope that you can solve them
I came to you for some love and some solving Every time I come around, Shawty working
Got a Richard Mille plain, hopped up on the f*cking plane
With my balmain jeans they clang, F*ck around with my folks, they gon' aim
We from the east side, they gon' bang I just make music, stay out the way
Stay in my lane, like f*ck you think
It's hard to sleep at night with all this Molly in my system
Taking triple X's, she feel like it won't come out my system
I got tired of that bitch, so I had to move on to her sister
Talking to myself like, do I miss her
What's going on inside this lonely world
What happened to the diamonds and the pearls
It's a mystery to get inside you, girl
There's a whole lot of stuff I would love to show you
But you don't wanna come around, bitch, I love you
F*ck that bitch, pipe the f*ck up, take your shit
You only live once, don't regret that shit
Feel my soul out my body, I'm inside my head
I ain't kill nobody, but my bro the walking dead
Tell the young folk to stay off them drugs
I know you're hurting deep down, but what is above
Go, tell your mama that you need a hug
For they folk, pop out hit you with them motherf*cking slugs
Yeah, I ran in the slums
Yeah, yeah, I ran in the slums
Even though I'm at home
Yeah, inside my mind, it's all gone
Yeah, like, what the f*ck is going on
Oh, I ain't never felt this way
Oh, my mind, I might escape
Yeah, send me up to heaven's gates
Yeah, put me in my f*cking place
Yeah, I never switch up my role
Yeah, I never change on my bro
Yeah, and all my chains, they on froze
Why, do you brag & boast
Cause my friends going ghost
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Writer: Elijah Black
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