Ghetto niggas remain violent the killers remain silent Niggas strapped with 45s and aint And Im drivin' to a theyre all warrin The lake we build but its the hood we call home
In the ghetto the only place a will keep it real We focused on the bill, still The outsiders tend to the place Where niggas do their die with a straight face
Survivin', under demons dinin You can run it but hide it, so step aside Its the that makes music for the streets 'Cause I love this motherfucker like with no sheets 'Cause its
Some niggas make it out the and wont surface They let the money make them nervous, whats the A motherfucker on fat He came up in the hood but he cant come
Fuck that, I in the street game frame On a mission to maintain me and aim In position to let my know my life 'Cause off in streets I keep it real but whats right?
Survivin', on a key doin' business on a beeper Im sinkin' in this motherfucker the Reaper that no man born or woman harm me Fuck a nigga in your army
Though Im a killer, enter the ghetto so you can see What I mean I say I love this 'cause it loves me Let it be, stop lookin' at this motherfucker And bout a motherfuckin' change is for my thug niggas
This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and niggas This one for the homies and thug
This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug This one for the homies and niggas
Grace imagined us at McDonalds And me and you sellin' fuckin' toasted up the Gold slug, a car full of niggas Twenty inch wheels candy paint so we dealers
No soldiers to the fullest See I was raised on red beans the of some bullets, huh We ghetto niggas cant be Got me up dope with little J down at rap a lot
My phone tapped, the feds on my Got me paying taxes on everythin' I build to the ghetto thats my life You see that house on the lake its for the and the wife
You can me if you wanna 'Cause I be dumpin' niggas off New Orleans to California Rowdy like a Independent, black owned, got them hooked on this
You used to see C, C on the and tie But we young niggas in tennis and diamonds Executive millionaires Niggas gonna be 'bout it, 'bout till we gray in the wheel
This one for the homies and thug This one for the and thug niggas one for the homies and thug niggas
This one for the and thug niggas one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug
What do you get boostin'? Niggas comin' out from California to represent them in Houston And now we rockin' keep this shit And all my across the bay know LA keep the shit hot
I keep my glock inside my pants, give niggas a chance To put me inside a casket, you bastards Until the day I die, you catch a nigga high on The police find me
My shit will drop and Ill five million all the niggas enter the game, get caught up in drug dealin' How can I fall? How can I How can I my enemies and murder them all?
My word of flame burn niggas inside their Niggas cant hang with me and it changes Scarface got me on shit We laced it motherfuckers in their body and
Growin' quicker, liquor me a daddy and nigga Niggas wanna see me world wide mob figure MOB and his lead keep me Key niggas dont wanna see me I got weed
In my Catch victim, capture bodies Bring a shottie to the fuckin' party,
I party all I do this 'cause its wrong but we were born right And to the niggas in my zone we do it long Till these bitches nigga my song pay Im the man
Now these are my homeboys, we till the day we die Keep shit rough and raw my 45 sure that I survive to another day To bust rhymes from I get paid
Now the end of my freestyle But it was for dead But the shit away you can hear it
This one for the homies and thug This one for the and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and thug
one for the homies and thug niggas This one for the and thug niggas This one for the homies and niggas This one for the homies and thug