Leave my heart to the 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 never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
See I went to the pros Who done it like me, breakup The flow now they holla 'He a From the where there's Killas and dealas And street beef, and crackas on the corner
Every avenue and place and my servin' hard 'Cause livin' by the day, see I do it for my family And hustled by the way, now I'm back up on the Ya see, I'm cooler than them
Certified colored sneakas, a fitted for the club When I out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool it right I done been to the bottom now I'm bound to see The top, my
my heart to the ghetto Rubber 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, live for You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
Leave my to the ghetto Rubber bands all in up Oh yeah, oh yeah, get (Get money) That's the motto, 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 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
I got 'em a couple triple beams about an ounce of soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I seen things I weren't supposed so growin' up I alotta 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 from Don't fuck out the soda, sellin' coke out the cola, my clientele is strictly rock
You can tell it by the odor, I keep nino the mac hid underneath the sofa So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I suggest a Them pussy niggaz me dead so I suggest and dopa
Leave my to the ghetto 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 never see 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) That's the motto, 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 need to love your Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the ghetto tryin' dream a mill I'm forced to get, shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch with no he sittin' still be the city that never pity they would rather kill
I wipe my eyes and my clientele who by yaself I grab the pots and soda, yeah that odor smell be the hood, I got connections like a phone cable So where you work 'cause a mistake can be fatal
'Cause crakas searchin' for person tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, fuck snitches That get snitches popped, another day just talkin' on the With a million on my glock and a half off in my
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)
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, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta love ya You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me