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 never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
See I went straight to the Who done done it me, breakup The now they holla 'He a beast' the city where there's Killas and dealas And street beef, and crackas on the corner
Every avenue and place and my homies hard 'Cause they 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, keep a fitted for the I step 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 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) 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)
my heart 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 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 to love your projects Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple triple about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' than Sammy Sosa [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta I weren't supposed so growin' up I lost alotta were closa that's why I stay up on my grind
And only roll soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything from soda Don't fuck with out the soda, sellin' out the cola, my clientele is strictly rock
You can tell it by the odor, I that nino With the mac hid underneath the So if you ridin' slngin' I suggest a coma Them niggaz want me dead so I suggest and dopa
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 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 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 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
Yeah, I wake up in the ghetto tryin' dream a couple I'm forced to get, shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch no remorse he sittin' still This be the city that never pity they rather kill
I wipe my eyes and check my who by yaself I grab the and bakin' soda, yeah that odor smell This be the hood, I got like a phone cable So watch where you work 'cause a can be fatal
'Cause searchin' for that person tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, fuck them That get popped, another day just talkin' on the block With a million on my and a half off in my sock
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 tomorrow
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)
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 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 love ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me