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 never 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 Killas and dealas And street beef, and them on the corner
avenue and place and my homies servin' 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 When I step out on the scene all them hoes be love They know I'm that dude that be through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool heard it I done been down to the 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 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 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 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
I got 'em a couple triple 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 growin' up I lost 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 the mac hid underneath the sofa So if you slngin' tricks I suggest a coma Them pussy niggaz want me dead so I suggest and
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)
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, 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
Yeah, I wake up in the ghetto tryin' dream a couple I'm to get, momma shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the with 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 pots and bakin' soda, yeah that odor This be the hood, I got like a phone cable So watch 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 popped, another day just talkin' on the block With a on my glock and a half off in my sock
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 see Tomorrow 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) 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 love ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me