Slums Y&R Mookey

На этой странице вы найдете полный текст песни "Slums" от Y&R Mookey. Lyrxo предлагает вам самый полный и точный текст этой композиции без лишних отвлекающих факторов. Узнайте все куплеты и припев, чтобы лучше понять любимую песню и насладиться ею в полной мере. Идеально для фанатов и всех, кто ценит качественную музыку.

[Intro]
Internet Money, bitch
Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid
[Chorus]
You know a ni**a came from the slums (From the slums)
Homicide, murder one where I’m from (Where I'm from)
It can go down broad day, get you slumped (Get you slumped)
Spray whole rounds, ain’t no missing when I dump (When I dump)
Ain't gone lie I got sumn pressure on my chest (On my chest)
Got a big choppa that will leave a ni**a wet (Ni**a wet)
Bitch don’t you try me pull up spinnin' out a vet (Out a vet)
He shouldn’t tried me, caught slippin' left em stretched
Did it all for respect
[Verse 1]
My ni**a hanging out the window like a savage (Like a savage)
Lil Fn's, 223's, them automatics (Automatics)
Round of applause how them bullets get the clapping (Get the clapping)
Bodies adding but somehow we keep subtracting (Keep subtracting)
You never face shot nothin' (Nothin')
Pull up on a ni**a make the bass stop bumpin'
Hold on cho wait, you ain’t gotta take out nothin'
Them ni**as tripping, they know i don’t gotta fake 'bout nothin'
Ni**as know how we coming
Them ni**as fake stuntin' (Fake stuntin')
Them ni**as tweaking say we beefing, but never say nothin' (Say nothin')
I got a Glock, that bitch be tweaking, paid like 800 (800)
Keep it with me when I need it
Ready to face some (Face some)
Ready to spray some (Spray some)