Leave my to the ghetto bands stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) the motto, hustle all day Then we do the tomorrow
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
See I straight to the pros Who done done it like me, The now they holla 'He a beast' From the city where there's Killas and And street beef, and them on the corner
Every and place and my homies servin' hard 'Cause they by the day, see I do it for my family And by the way, now I'm back up on the block Ya see, I'm cooler them othas
Certified colored sneakas, keep a fitted for the When I out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude that be ringin' the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah heard it right I been down to the bottom now I'm bound to see The top, my
Leave my to the ghetto Rubber stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) That's the motto, all day Then we do the tomorrow
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
Leave my to the ghetto Rubber stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) That's the motto, all day Then we do the tomorrow
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, live for You might see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta love ya You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple triple beams an ounce of bakin soda I Got revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy Sosa [unverified] ya' see up, I seen alotta things I weren't supposed so growin' up I lost people were closa that's why I stay up on my grind
And only with soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything away soda Don't fuck with out the soda, sellin' With out the cola, my clientele is rock
You can tell it by the odor, I keep nino With the mac hid underneath the So if you slngin' tricks I suggest a coma Them pussy want me dead so I suggest and dopa
Leave my heart to the Rubber stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) the motto, hustle all day Then we do the tomorrow
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, for today You never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
my heart to the ghetto Rubber bands all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) That's the motto, all day we do the shit tomorrow
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, live for You never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You love ya hood You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I up in the ghetto tryin' dream a couple mill I'm forced to get, shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch with no remorse he still This be the city that pity they would rather kill
I wipe my eyes and check my clientele who by I grab the pots and bakin' soda, yeah odor smell be the hood, I got connections like a phone cable So watch where you work 'cause a mistake can be
'Cause crakas searchin' for that tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, them snitches That get snitches popped, another day talkin' on the block a million on my glock and a half off in my sock
Leave my heart to the Rubber bands all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) the motto, hustle all day Then we do the shit
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, live for You might see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
Leave my to the ghetto bands stuffed all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) the motto, hustle all day Then we do the shit
I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto) get it (Gotta get it)
That's the motto, for today You might see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta love ya You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me