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 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)
See I straight to the pros Who done done it me, breakup The flow now holla 'He a beast' From the city where Killas and dealas And street beef, and crackas on the corner
Every 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 up on the block Ya see, I'm cooler them othas
Certified colored sneakas, keep a for the club When I step out on the scene all hoes be showin' love know I'm that dude that be ringin' through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, fool heard it right I done down to the bottom 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 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 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)
You gotta ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple triple beams about an of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's colda than Sammy Sosa [unverified] ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta I weren't supposed so growin' up I lost alotta That were closa that's why I up on my grind
And roll with soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything away soda 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 nino With the mac hid the sofa So if you ridin' slngin' tricks I suggest a 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 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)
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 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)
You gotta ya hood You need to love projects Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I up in the ghetto tryin' dream a couple mill I'm forced to get, momma shootin' up and pills Daddy on the porch no remorse he sittin' still This be the that never pity they would rather kill
I my eyes and check my clientele who by yaself I grab the pots and bakin' soda, yeah odor smell This be the hood, I got connections like a phone So where you work 'cause a mistake can be fatal
'Cause crakas searchin' for that person tho I'm find no witness, fuck them snitches That get snitches popped, another day just on the block With a million on my and a half off in my sock
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 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)
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 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 love ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me