Young niggas optimistic
Drug dealers politicians
Abandoned houses literally had to grab a pot to piss in
Paranoid too involved
Make a sale move it all
Second guessing all this shit like wtf I'm
Doing wrong
The slums god bless it all
The runners get no rest at all
Sirenge needles, dope stamps, razor blades fettynol
Case workers
Mobile phones
Baby hungry home alone
Mommy do the best she can while poppa was a rolling stone
The slums yea its hell here
Gang wars
Shells near
Public housing food stamps
Unemployment welfare
Shutting down them schools I guess too many niggas failed there
Prison industry make multi billions in them cells here
F*ck buzz I need wealth
Shit my people never felt
She 17 with a baby like she ain't a baby her self
No hope they got us hopeless
Opportunity is broken
Section 8 we shared the back room with the roadants & the roaches
Welcome to the slums nigga enjoy ya stay
We soldiers gotta make it
I can never ever fake it
Turf wars territories street niggas retaliation
Neighbors getting petrified
Real niggas never die
They just hand OVER they soul while our hood keep getting gentrified
Facts I'm too trill
We
Handle investments n then gamble the rest in
Craps with loose Bill's
This the slums how you love it nigga
Being under nigga
Stuck in the gutta nigga just raised a nigga hunger Nigga
Facts all pain here
Curbs with blood stains here
Wishing on a star for a angel at least some rain here
Murders go unsolved
It get colder n it feel strange there
Only thing that's different from hell is it ain't no flames here
I cant die unnoticed nigga
Gotta stay focused
I know you know this nigga
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Young niggas optimistic
Drug dealers politicians
Abandoned houses literally had to grab a pot to piss in
Paranoid too involved
Make a sale move it all
Second guessing all this shit like wtf I'm
Doing wrong
The slums god bless it all
The runners get no rest at all
Sirenge needles, dope stamps, razor blades fettynol
Case workers
Mobile phones
Baby hungry home alone
Mommy do the best she can while poppa was a rolling stone
The slums yea its hell here
Gang wars
Shells near
Public housing food stamps
Unemployment welfare
Shutting down them schools I guess too many niggas failed there
Prison industry make multi billions in them cells here
F*ck buzz I need wealth
Shit my people never felt
She 17 with a baby like she ain't a baby her self
No hope they got us hopeless
Opportunity is broken
Section 8 we shared the back room with the roadants & the roaches
Welcome to the slums nigga enjoy ya stay
We soldiers gotta make it
I can never ever fake it
Turf wars territories street niggas retaliation
Neighbors getting petrified
Real niggas never die
They just hand OVER they soul while our hood keep getting gentrified
Facts I'm too trill
We
Handle investments n then gamble the rest in
Craps with loose Bill's
This the slums how you love it nigga
Being under nigga
Stuck in the gutta nigga just raised a nigga hunger Nigga
Facts all pain here
Curbs with blood stains here
Wishing on a star for a angel at least some rain here
Murders go unsolved
It get colder n it feel strange there
Only thing that's different from hell is it ain't no flames here
I cant die unnoticed nigga
Gotta stay focused
I know you know this nigga
Drug dealers politicians
Abandoned houses literally had to grab a pot to piss in
Paranoid too involved
Make a sale move it all
Second guessing all this shit like wtf I'm
Doing wrong
The slums god bless it all
The runners get no rest at all
Sirenge needles, dope stamps, razor blades fettynol
Case workers
Mobile phones
Baby hungry home alone
Mommy do the best she can while poppa was a rolling stone
The slums yea its hell here
Gang wars
Shells near
Public housing food stamps
Unemployment welfare
Shutting down them schools I guess too many niggas failed there
Prison industry make multi billions in them cells here
F*ck buzz I need wealth
Shit my people never felt
She 17 with a baby like she ain't a baby her self
No hope they got us hopeless
Opportunity is broken
Section 8 we shared the back room with the roadants & the roaches
Welcome to the slums nigga enjoy ya stay
We soldiers gotta make it
I can never ever fake it
Turf wars territories street niggas retaliation
Neighbors getting petrified
Real niggas never die
They just hand OVER they soul while our hood keep getting gentrified
Facts I'm too trill
We
Handle investments n then gamble the rest in
Craps with loose Bill's
This the slums how you love it nigga
Being under nigga
Stuck in the gutta nigga just raised a nigga hunger Nigga
Facts all pain here
Curbs with blood stains here
Wishing on a star for a angel at least some rain here
Murders go unsolved
It get colder n it feel strange there
Only thing that's different from hell is it ain't no flames here
I cant die unnoticed nigga
Gotta stay focused
I know you know this nigga
Writer: Kashif Cahoon
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