Feeling like shawn carter before the diamond
I come from the slum, bitch i ain't gonna front
All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that
I keep traction till my faction off the slum strip.
Living in a slum, hoping i could at least have a green thumb
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed
I needed to become saved before another dumb day before i get slum craved
Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
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