Leave my to the ghetto 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)
See I went straight to the Who done done it like me, The flow now they 'He a beast' From the city where Killas and dealas And street beef, and them crackas on the
Every avenue and place and my homies servin' they 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 step out on the scene all hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude that be ringin' through the Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah heard it right I done been down to the now I'm bound to see The top, my
my heart to the ghetto Rubber bands 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)
my heart 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, live for You never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You love ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple beams about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta things I weren't supposed so up I lost alotta people That were closa why I stay up on my grind
And only with soldiers, I hit the block And 'em everything away from soda Don't fuck with out the soda, coke out the cola, my clientele is strictly rock
You can tell it by the odor, I keep nino With the mac hid the sofa So if you ridin' tricks I suggest a coma Them niggaz want me dead so I suggest and dopa
Leave my heart to the Rubber bands 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 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)
You gotta ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the tryin' dream a couple mill I'm forced to get, momma up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch no remorse he sittin' still This be the city never pity they would rather kill
I wipe my and check my clientele who by yaself I grab the pots and bakin' soda, that odor smell This be the hood, I got like a phone cable So where you work 'cause a mistake can be fatal
'Cause crakas searchin' for that person tho I'm Can't find no witness, fuck them That get popped, another day just talkin' on the block With a on my glock and a half off in my sock
my heart 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 never see Tomorrow 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 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 ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me