Real Slummy - Out The Mix

Said I'm faded and I'm
Said I'm faded and I'm
Said I'm faded and I'm
Aye
I need a bitch that's out of the mix
This drank in my cup, like RIP Prince
I knew id be rich, told momma don't trip
Red bottom my shoes my pockets on Crip
I see what they on, they isn't on shit
I put that shit on, they throwing a fit
They see how I step, they follow my tracks
I'm stuck in the trap, they don't know the half
Aye
My bitch say I shine like I'm VV's
Naked & Famous, she rub me like genies
Was broke so I never was greedy
I had to work a few wonders like Stevie
I hope that you smile when you see me
No more questioning why did you leave me
(I know that you good up there, Aye)
I put on for my Cuz, my blood, my slum brothers, my lil sisters, and cousins
Fly Migo with a lot of problems, I just pour up the wok when my mind running
Mysterio when I'm running drills, I just kicked in a door with a mask on me
Trap baby, I'm pack hungry, I be paying the stu off with drug money
In my dreams I see Raris and Bentleys
I get up, I get high, and get busy
I turned my goals to a living
I'll still turn that stove to a milli
I'm riding round with a chopstick
Aye
Said I'm faded off that
& I'm faded often
I like fancy cars
and I get paid for mobbing
Said I'm faded often
Aye
I Said I'm faded off that
And I'm faded often
I hear demons calling
But I keep faith regardless, Slum
Aye
I need a bitch that's out of the mix
This drank in my cup, like RIP Prince
I knew id be rich, told momma don't trip
Red bottom my shoes my pockets on Crip
I see what they on, they isn't on shit
I put that shit on, they throwing a fit
They see how I step, they follow my tracks
I'm stuck in the trap, they don't know the half

Written by:
Sebastian Martinez Guerrero

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