CHILDREN OF THE SLUMS

[Intro]

(Haha, you crazy, Jaywavy)

If you ain't bailed him out he wouldn't have died when he died

Still'll be alive

Wasn't seein' eye to eye, but he still was on our side, still was one of mines

One who told me 'bout it, had to listen to me cry

Tears of a thug

Body deteriorating, all them years on these drugs

Children of the slums

Cookin' up a R.I.C.O. I can feel it in my gut (Let the beat ride out, Ju)

Stomach rollin' over, God knock on wood

[Chorus]

It jammed on me last time, this chop' no good

'Til this paperwork double pack, he's not no good

He ain't rock for the hood (Yeah)

Sacrificial lamb, I did a lot for the hood

It don't come with a trophy

Forever this 'til they smoke me

Hard to let it go 'cause this shit in me ain't on me

I feel like 'til you slither, you shouldn't mention the homie

Get yo' rest gang, least you ain't up there lonely (Least you ain't up there lonely)

[Verse 1]

I'm still missin' y'all

Wish there was a number I could call, wish I could visit y'all

Think about you on the daily

Don't nobody suffer from your absence like your babies

Deeply rooted in it like the Chaney's

If I give my life to God, is he gon' really save me? (Give my life to God, is he gon' really save me?)

Niggas know I'm janky, sellin' drugs use to motivate me

Now I'ma millionaire from 4th, niggas 'posed to hate me, I don't mind

I done dropped so many tears, I don't wanna cry

Yeah, I'm through with that

They tried to throw him forty years, nigga threw it back

Looked his lawyer in his eyes, "What I'ma do with that?"

Felt he was too relaxed

Niggas dyin' every daily, I'm in tune with that

And I'm bool with that long as it ain't HGM

Cracked a seal, fell asleep in front of AMPM

Real niggas left like I ain't need 'em, damn

[Chorus]

It jammed on me last time, this chop' no good

'Til this paperwork double pack, he's not no good

He ain't rock for the hood (Yeah)

Sacrificial lamb, I did a lot for the hood

It don't come with a trophy

Forever this 'til they smoke me

Hard to let it go 'cause this shit in me ain't on me

I feel like 'til you slither, you shouldn't mention the homie

Get yo' rest gang, least you ain't up there lonely (Least you ain't up there lonely)

[Verse 2]

Hope y'all ain't forgot about me

Sick to my stomach, it's gangster parties without me

Tell Deezy what's happenin'

I could picture Zoe pourin' technical in a Fanta

David. A Perkins, reputable with that blammer

Is it really a heaven? Nah, for real, for real

Ain't believe it when they said it 'til I felt my dog spirit

Ridin' by myself, but I swear to God he with me

Talkin' back to me, am I hearin' what I'm hearin' or is it the drugs?

I would've been left the streets if it wasn't for love

Gave you all I had to give, it just wasn't enough

Loyalty make you family, it's thicker than blood

In lovin' memory, this for the thugs (Yeah)

[Chorus]

It jammed on me last time, this chop' no good

'Til this paperwork double pack, he's not no good

He ain't rock for the hood

Sacrificial lamb, I did a lot for the hood

It don't come with a trophy

Forever this 'til they smoke me

Hard to let it go 'cause this shit in me ain't on me

I feel like 'til you slither, you shouldn't mention the homie

Get yo' rest gang, least you ain't up there lonely