Leave my to the ghetto Rubber stuffed 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 see Tomorrow 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 city where there's Killas and And street beef, and them crackas on the
Every avenue and place and my homies servin' 'Cause they livin' by the day, see I do it for my And by the way, now I'm back up on the block Ya see, I'm cooler them othas
Certified colored sneakas, keep a for the club I step out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They I'm that dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, fool heard it right I done been down to the now I'm bound to see The top, my
Leave my heart to the Rubber stuffed 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)
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, 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 an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I alotta things I weren't so growin' up I lost alotta people That were that's why I stay up on my grind
And only roll with soldiers, I hit the And serve 'em away from soda Don't fuck out the soda, sellin' coke With out the cola, my clientele is rock
You can tell it by the odor, I that nino With the mac hid underneath the So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I a coma pussy niggaz want 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 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 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)
You gotta love ya You need to your projects Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the ghetto tryin' a couple mill I'm forced to get, momma up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch with no remorse he still be the city that never pity they would rather kill
I my eyes and check my clientele who by yaself I grab the pots and bakin' soda, that odor smell This be the hood, I got connections a phone cable So watch where you work a mistake can be fatal
crakas searchin' for that person tho I'm undertable Can't no witness, fuck them snitches That get snitches popped, another day 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 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)
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 ya hood You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me