Out The Slums (feat. TuFou XoMu)

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Yee
Itchy oh
Itchy ah
Itchy oh
Mami, uh
Shorty fuckin' with me cause I came up out the slums
They surprised I'm on but I knew since I was young
That the light was coming steady for me
Just had to be ready for it
Drop the top
Ridin' through the city like it's my city
I been on for a while
You ain't know
It's okay though
Archiving pics on the 'Gram
Tryna lay low
Niggas want change huh
Better go change something
Still catch me sliding through the hood like the rain coming
Fish tank whip
You can see me when I dip
Move on from a city like I move on from a bitch
Change locations
Got a few in rotation
Niggas stealing lines
Might as well go trace 'em
If you got gas blow something
If you got cash throw something
Everybody hear I'm on and they ask
"Let me hold something"
Bitch you can hold this dick
Itchy oh itchy ah
Itchy oh mami, uh
Shorty fuckin' with me cause I came up out the slums
They surprised I'm on but I knew since I was young
That the light was coming steady for me
Just had to be ready for it
Itchy oh itchy ah
Itchy oh mami, uh
Shorty fuckin' with me cause I came up out the slums
They surprised I'm on but I knew since I was young
That the light was coming steady for me
Just had to be ready for it
I'm tryna hit for a Twenty
I'm tryna hit for a Fifty
Eye you up don't need a digi
They know I'm serving the pressure
They know I'm smoking on pressure
What the f*ck is a depression
My pockets keep getting bigger
Hulk Hogan, I been a flexer
I been the same from the start
I cannot change up my scars
My scars done took me too far
Now I'm pulling up in a Foreign
Pull up they know who I are
I'm getting topped in the car
I fucked your bitch in the park
Last night my wrist was an Audemars
I'm in her throat like a yoke
I'm in her throat like a choke
Peter Pan shit I live on a boat
Call up PETA just bought a fur coat
Call the reefer man need me a load
Just left Cali I need me some more
Need me some more
Cartier Watch it just cost me the most
I could brag and boast
But I ain't gon' do that
Cool kids
I'm a cool cat
On the bullshit
You can't get yo' boo back
F*ck her once
That bitch ain't coming back
Don't fumble stacks
I'm the running back
Got all of these straps
I'm the Gunna Man
I got all of these straps
Like a hunting man
In the Mansion
I'm counting a hundred bands
I keep the gas
Like a funnel man
You know my vision
On tunnel man
Always gettin' it in
By the bundle man
Hundred bands
Thousand bands
Million bands
Taliband
I'm gettin' top at the red light
I just want top like some head lice
Itchy oh itchy ah
Itchy oh mami, uh
Shorty fuckin' with me cause I came up out the slums
They surprised I'm on but I knew since I was young
That the light was coming steady for me
Just had to be ready for it
Itchy oh itchy ah
Itchy oh mami, uh
Shorty fuckin' with me cause I came up out the slums
They surprised I'm on but I knew since I was young
That the light was coming steady for me
Just had to be ready for it

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