Ch Down in my area, chk a chk uh real shit uh the ROC Yeah, Free yeah uh me Pa Yo yo
I was born in West but to North Remember cold grindin' AK and a toss Four door for the stick up if they want war Fiends all night all I heard was four more
in the cap when it was jumpin' me and Rell hit dances You could pick me out the crowd the cap But things 'cause my man Rell fightin' a body On state row where it's so
Rockin' his blues, I with the ROC trynna rock at a show shit ain't like '98 niggaz pockets is low Which way do I go? blew over Man whipped a few shovel nick boulders gettin' it slow
Me, I'm in the switchin' the flow the styles my son and daughter need pampers 'Cause they just shittin' them up and the size My man Just the Jags see the change in his eyes
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm just another of the ghetto I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust slugs 'Cause I'm just another product of the
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust 'Cause I'm another product of the ghetto
This is how it goes in these ghetto streets This is how it goes down in my This is how it goes down in these streets This is how it down in my area
My man blingin' wheel, platinum gat Took a trip down South came back with caps I'm still trynna platinum raps But a slight change from verse one started jugglin' packs
It's like I'm backwards Rewindin' the putting four on nine be outta my mind nine, get it outta my palm Just grab and a half get it outta my trunk
Free we you at the studio, out to lunch, out on the block niggaz just pulled out on my man And the only rock I 'bout is right on my face We to go shake, rattle his block with no plans
Shots fired, cops But I'm a grown man I stick around till my is empty Cops threw me on the ground when my clip got Now bars is all I see a is all I'll ever be
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs I'm just another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs I'm just another product of the ghetto
And I eat, sleep, buy, sell 'Cause I'm just victim of the ghetto I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
This is how it goes down in these ghetto This is how it goes in my neighborhood is how it goes down in these ghetto streets This is how it down in my area
I got, 11 in I was a dub, got nine left My click show love they write My cousin M's son, little Di he's so Said he chrome, run blocks, and write raps
Wrote him right told him I control the bones Try to play the we could rhyme and hold wax Leave drug shit alone don't forget you grown It'll put you places where your mind get you back from
Little nigga ain't me back since Still supply the L. Pridgon you got mail It's probably all the you wrote him What you All the fucked up shit you told him
This shit from my cousin I'm quotin' out her letter Little Di, got in the head trynna steal a nigga leather That's what the cops but the streets could tell you better
And I eat, sleep, buy, sell 'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs I'm just another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, bust 'Cause I'm another product of the ghetto
This is how it goes down in these ghetto This is how it down in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in ghetto streets This is how it goes down in my