Same Slums - Intellectual

[Intro]

(Perfect!)

Yeah, still in them same slums

Yeah, I still play the same guns

Yeah, I'm gettin' like the same one

(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus]

Love'll get you canceled, I hate you, yeah

You backdoor'ed me like a home invasion, yeah

Made the news, now the dollars paper

Mama say I'm breakin' rules, that's gon' hurt me later

(On my side)

I gotta take it slow, don't take it fast

Baby say don't want no love, she want a Birkin bag

Baby say don't got no trust, she wanna do me bad

I know I broke a lot of hearts, I'm tryna make this last

No, I can't chase the little hoes, I gotta chase this bag

I thought we had potential and then I watched us crash

Crash like a plane, huh?, yeah, yeah

(Crashed like a plane, huh?)

Still wit' them same guns, yeah, yeah

(Still wit' them same guns)

Still in them same slums

[Verse]

I'm a diamond out the rough, babygirl, see me glisten, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And I'm fightin' demons, and I'm still rockin' Christian's, yeah, yeah (Rockin' Christian Loub's, yeah)

Tryna do better, tryna live a better life

Got a lot of pain, hit the mic' and then I let it out

Jumped off the porch, mama know I was a troubled child, yeah (Yeah, come on)

What you did, what you did, don't be goin' off yo' actions

Thirty-one shots, once I hit 'em, that subtracted

Always know that it's somebody worse than you

Gotta hit 'em up close, get personal