From the Slums
Backwood Q
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Yeah Verano be the team And I'm from the slums (Yeah) I was taught to keep a gun (Yeah) Mama ain't raise a bum (Yeah) Stepping in some all white ones I'm just tryna get shit done Hit the store and make a run You get caught that shit no fun Streets a drought but I got some And my daughter growing (Yeah) This year she just turned one (Yeah) And my money growing (Yeah) This year it's new hun duns (Yeah) I told her that all this shit worth it Since the day that I made bond Hit the corner then I start swerving Whole seal in my apple punch Starving for this shit I'm like harden with the wrist Told my shawty get a grip Too much fame to ride a lift They might notice what I sip I know my label legit Cause they fuckin wit the kid And I know them fools talk lip But it's cool I gotta clip You know how that story get when My lil homie hit a lick He don't charge me for the zip Give him ya bank card Watch him flip Stack these chips I took a risk I'm staying focus I can't slip All white ones wit every fit And I'm from the slums (Yeah) I was taught to keep a gun (Yeah) Mama ain't raise a bum (Yeah) Stepping in some all white ones I'm just tryna get shit done Hit the store and make a run You get caught that shit no fun Streets a drought but I got some And my daughter growing (Yeah) This year she just turned one (Yeah) And my money growing (Yeah) This year it's new hun duns (Yeah) I told her that all this shit worth it Since the day that I made bond Hit the corner then I start swerving Whole seal in my apple punch I don't need a stylist to dress me I can't fw shawty she messy If you wanna try it you can test me Everybody slidn like gretski This some dirty soda not Pepsi Started from the bottom like wrestling Now I'm tryna fill up my checkings Eating calamari like check please Yeah, shawty going crazy baby You know it's Verano baby I been sippin wocky lately Got me feeling hella shaky They be acting like they made me I can't hold back I need patience Got me puffin OG daily And I'm from the slums (Yeah) I was taught to keep a gun (Yeah) Mama ain't raise a bum (Yeah) Stepping in some all white ones I'm just tryna get shit done Hit the store and make a run You get caught that shit no fun Streets a drought but I got some And my daughter growing (Yeah) This year she just turned one (Yeah) And my money growing (Yeah) This year it's new hun duns (Yeah) I told her that all this shit worth it Since the day that I made bond Hit the corner then I start swerving Whole seal in my apple punch
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