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Slums, Pt. 2
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Lawren
Featuring(s) : Whatuprg, Parris Charriz & Byron Juane
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[Parris Charriz] (Just trust in God) Yes Lord, yes Lord, yes Lord (Just trust him) (Ooh) (Just trust him) (Yeah) (He's all you need) Thank you, Lord Yes Lord (Perfect) [WHATUPRG] (Yes Lord) I came from the slums, I came from the slums (Came from the slums, yeah, yeah) Came out my slump, I came out my slump (Came out my slump, ooh, ooh) Came from the slums, I came from the slums (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Came out my slump, I came out my slump [Parris Charriz] Yeah (Perfect) I- Came out my momma (Momma) Livin' on deck, so the hood kept me leveled up Popped out the projects (Brr) I been on five since the hood tried to take me out (Yeah) You should not have the automatic, yeah (Brr) Sons tried to have their way, trappin', aye My partner had a different kind of clapback He gon' grip that Send it back like Kat Stacks, ooh Russians from the basement of the trap house (Trap house) Curtains, keep 'em closed in the living room Phase 10 when I saw I had no wild cards (Brr) Auntie Dora still the realest in the deep, ooh (Yeah) She the reason why I'm tryna make a feat' (Yeah) Slime seem different when you came from the street Zipper jeans, leather jacket, like the wave is a Thriller Lawren gon' ball like Billups And I'm so dedicated when I'm on my job (Job) I go so hard (Yeah) Came from the slums (Yeah) Wave, I'm the one (Yeah) You should try gettin' you some I- Left the game off emotion Emotions: sorrow, depression I'm passin' all of these rappers Calluses, how I'm grippin' the ball Liftin' it up Keepin' it here Y'all do the simplest stuff (Perfect) (Brr) [WHATUPRG] I came from the slums, I came from the slums Came out my slump, I came out my slump Came from the slums, I came from the slums Came out my slump, I came out my slump I'm not where I oughtta be, but I been on my way, yeah I know they forgotten me, but I got more to say, yeah God Almighty got me, I don't ever hesitate, yeah God Almighty got me, I don't ever hesitate I'mma need a little more I'm so motivated Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more Can't believe they hate it Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more Out the slums, I made it Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more I'm so motivated Time please, oh my God (Perfect) [Byron Juane] Hey, little homie, where you been at?, uh Know where your mommy and your crib at, yeah You ain't been around for a long, long time since you saw 'em But this is where you rather been at, ah They ain't even know you lie plenty, wait They ain't even see you robbed here, yeah This for all my homies who done think that I forgot I ain't Trump, I ain't building walls here, oh God All praises to the most high Think I found my way up from the slums, yeah 'Bout to catch my wave, 360 Light a cap, you ever for an IRS? I am upset Black Lives Matter Conquest, and I don't even know if I'mma be next Jesus, please don't let me be a suspect I need much rest But I know it's all in your hands Like a catch Advance, as you pass, you go I've been swingin' low I've been swingin', I've been snappin' I've been actin' I don't apologize for all my actions My hitters been trapped And they been from the jump, so I couldn't just switch I'm just lettin' you know that I came from the- (Perfect) [WHATUPRG] I came from the slums, I came from the slums Came out my slump, I came out my slump Came from the slums, I came from the slums Came out my slump, I came out my slump I'm not where I oughtta be, but I been on my way, yeah I know they forgotten me, but I got more to say, yeah God Almighty got me, I don't ever hesitate, yeah God Almighty got me, I don't ever hesitate I'mma need a little more I'm so motivated Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more Can't believe they hate it Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more Out the slums, I made it Time please, oh my God I'mma need a little more I'm so motivated Time please, oh my God (Perfect) [Lawren] I came from the slums, I came out my slump They talk about guns, when they pull 'em, they run It's all about hands spinnin' handles to the trap, boys Lever for hell, he ain't switchin' ways, no white boy I got the Word like a PC, yeah Got love for the one that freed me, yeah, yeah They ain't "real hard", try 'em, like, they too fake I just wanna make good music like Lou Bay Everybody hate in my mentions, like "Who they?" I'm yellin' "Who done ate the bagels?" Lawren, you got three stripes, don't ever check you This is for God, I thank you for God We wasn't odd Don't think it's so odd Jesus gave his blood, but it wasn't like a blood drive Laid down his life for relent, like NOLA He took the route for the father Don't even know what it bought 'em All them rappers is talkin' That's why I light up my bars And tell 'em "Honest to God." His body was broken and gone Fulfillin' the law I'm in awe [?] I'm in awe [?] But this not any clips Tried to hold him down, so they put the nails through his wrists Thinkin' they could end his life, they can't [?] Jesus came from the slums but you think this so lit Had 12 like Seattle, movin' with the whole clique, slums (He's all you need)
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