Tommy Slime - Raised From The Streets

(Intro)

Yeeh, oush
Life on the street go fe mess u up
Woh! Slimcityboss yeh
Ow

All my niqqas haffi lay low
Your ten toes haffi stay strong
Get the bucks put no day off
Most of my brother are locked down
Life on the street go fe mess u up
I been fighting like a wrestler
Getting paid on a regular
That’s my prayer oh jah jah wo woh

(Chorus)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street
I wasn’t born a baller
I wasn’t born a baller
I’m a true true hustler (ow wow)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street
Imma stuck the mulla
I was born a hustler
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street

(First verse)
Life on the street go fe mess you up
Been on the street with my own effort
Recoding sef be hard eno bi mouth
Most my niqqas are locked down
With the dollar but they ain’t gonn support(yh)
Your talent and bring you to the game top
Call my daddy on my pay phone
Daddy told me micky stay strong
Ain’t never gonn leave you
Daddy was dead and gone(yh)
Life became so tough (yh)
I’m from the slums to the top
Double a hussle non stop
And that’s on God (yeh)
I been sleeping on the street (street)
I been starving on the street (street)
I told my mama to believe (lieve)
I go make it on the street (street)
Put this song on repeat
Now I’m the goat,I’m the slimey
OGs know me,style a homie with a drip
Put this blinks on glee
My bitch bleed on street
I wasn’t born a baller
I’m a true true hustler
On the street I’m killer
I pull a gun like robber
I don’t care who’s first ,I don’t think who’s there
I’m from the trenches but niqqa trust me I’m gonn be next.....Rrrrrrrrrraaaa

(Chorus)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street
I wasn’t born a baller
I wasn’t born a baller
I’m a true true hustler (ow wow)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street
Imma stuck the mulla
I was born a hustler
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street

(Second verse)
Hustle in city we guh no no time(hustle in city in city we guh no no time)
Double a hustle we always ah grind (double a hustle we always ah grind)
12 jail me for no crime(12 jail me for no crime)
Mama one day your son go fly
Got my head up like cobra
Big up my niqqa sosa
Maroon is a dripper
Prnz carter the shooter
21 is a grinder
Life on the street go fe mess u up
I been fighting like a wrestler
Getting paid on a regular
That’s my prayer oh jah jah wo woh

(Chorus)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street
I wasn’t born a baller
I wasn’t born a baller
I’m a true true hustler (ow wow)
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street (2x)
Imma stuck the mulla
I was born a hustler
Raised from the street (yeh)
Raised from the street