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 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 done it like me, The flow now holla 'He a beast' From the city where Killas and dealas And street beef, and them on the corner
Every avenue and place and my homies hard 'Cause livin' by the day, see I do it for my family And hustled by the way, now I'm up on the block Ya see, I'm than them othas
Certified colored sneakas, a fitted for the club When I out on the scene all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool it right I done down to the bottom now I'm bound to see The top, my
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, 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) 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)
You gotta ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a triple beams about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta I weren't so growin' up I lost alotta people That were closa that's why I stay up on my
And roll with soldiers, I hit the block And 'em everything away from soda Don't fuck out the soda, sellin' coke out the cola, my clientele is strictly rock
You can it by the odor, I keep that nino With the mac hid underneath the So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I suggest a Them pussy niggaz want me 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, live for You might see Tomorrow 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) 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)
You gotta ya hood You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the tryin' dream a couple mill I'm forced to get, shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch no remorse he sittin' still This be the that never pity they would rather kill
I wipe my eyes and 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 watch where you work 'cause a can be fatal
crakas searchin' for that person tho I'm undertable Can't no witness, fuck them snitches That get popped, another day just talkin' on the block With a million on my glock and a off in my sock
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)
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, live for You never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me