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 see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
See I straight to the pros Who done done it me, breakup The flow now holla 'He a beast' From the city where there's and dealas And street beef, and them on the corner
Every avenue and and my homies servin' hard 'Cause they by the day, see I do it for my family And by the way, now I'm back up on the block Ya see, I'm cooler than othas
colored sneakas, keep a fitted for the club When I step out on the scene all them be showin' love They I'm that dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool it right 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) 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)
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, 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 triple beams about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda Sammy Sosa [unverified] ya' see up, I seen alotta things I supposed so growin' up I lost alotta people were closa that's why I stay up on my grind
And only with soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything away from 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 that the mac hid underneath the sofa So if you ridin' 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 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) 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)
You gotta love ya You need to love your Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the tryin' dream a couple mill I'm forced to get, momma shootin' up and poppin' on the porch with no remorse he sittin' still This be the city that never pity they would 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 where you 'cause a mistake can be fatal
'Cause crakas searchin' for person tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, fuck them That get snitches popped, day just talkin' on the block With a million on my glock and a half off in my
Leave my 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, for today You might see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
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 never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You love ya hood You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me