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squeegie o - slum livin lyrics

the brainwave’s in tune and in function
my spidey sense’s can channel the f+ck sh+t
they ask where the f+ck all the love is
n+ggas take it for big kindness
at times you gotta weed the fake friends and d+ck riders
since a youngin a peeped the big science
we was kids watchin the g’s style it
thinkin maybe that be me once my thirst for the streets went into full blown
mom and pops did what they can to keep me in home
fast forward holdin my own playin the man now
duckin low cause ny law lookin for man down
keep ya eyes open indeed and keep ya square tight
these sucker n+ggas play you for dummy to steal your air nikes
the world gritty in this lost city
the apple rotten spoiled down to the core we want it all dig me?
they wanna know how i got these scars
keep my blade just as sharp as the bars n+gga thats head splittin

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slum livin
for the og’s and young n+ggas
the 9 to 5 ers to the 25 to lifers
the thug n+ggas
the lowkey smart and dumb n+ggas
stay on your grind but don’t be blinded by the fraud n+ggas
slum livin
for the og’s and young n+ggas
the 9 to 5 ers to the 25 to lifers
the thug n+ggas
the lowkey smart and dumb n+ggas
stay on your grind but don’t be blinded by the fraud n+ggas
hailing from the land where it’s part of the fit to keep a sharp object
i’m on my dre fisher vietnam vet
my stress disorder is post traumatic
late night’s by the building
i watch the scene my man’s move the magic
whippin the yams
lost a fight and got equipped with my hands and vowed to never let a n+gga catch me slippin again
many night’s i left the gun and started grippin my pen
thoughts of gettin ya man’s but i didn’t have the bullets my friend
young dummy dumb
kept her box sticky like a honey bun
keep the p+ssy flowin like the money comes
tired of these so called peace love and unity n+ggas
cut your throat if given the opportunity
so move silent
shoot cautious
beware cause the devil comes in so many forms he cuts from all corners
it’s obstacles just to get by
to many n+ggas fake the funk when they nickname is can’t get right

- squeegie o lyrics

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