Ch Down in my area, chk a chk uh shit nigga uh the ROC Yeah, yeah uh feel me Pa Yo yo
I was born in West but migrated to cold nights grindin' AK and a toss Four door for the stick up boys if they war Fiends comin' all night all I heard was four
Rocks in the cap when it was jumpin' me and Rell hit You could pick me out the crowd the cap But change '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? Indictments blew Man whipped a few shoulders nick boulders gettin' it slow
Me, I'm in the studio switchin' the Changin' the styles my son and daughter need they just shittin' them up and changin' the size My man Just quipped the Jags see the change in his
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm just another victim of the When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs 'Cause I'm just product of the ghetto
And I eat, sleep, buy, drugs 'Cause I'm another victim of the ghetto When I rob, steal, lie to get money, slugs 'Cause I'm just another product of the
This is how it goes down in these streets is how it goes down in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in ghetto streets This is how it down in my area
My man blingin' wheel, platinum gat a trip down South came back with platinum caps I'm still write platinum raps But made a slight change from one started jugglin' packs
It's I'm travelin' backwards Rewindin' the time four on nine Must be outta my 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 These niggaz pulled out on my man And the only rock I worry is right on my face We 'bout to go shake, rattle his block no plans
Shots fired, came But I'm a grown man I stick around till my is empty Cops threw me on the ground when my got empty Now is all I see a thug is all I'll ever be
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 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, slugs 'Cause I'm just another product of the
This is how it goes in these ghetto streets is how it goes down in my neighborhood This is how it goes down in ghetto streets This is how it down in my area
I got, 11 in I was facin' a dub, got nine My click show love write back My M's son, little Di he's so grown he hold chrome, run blocks, and write raps
Wrote him right told him I control the bones Try to play the phone we could and hold wax Leave drug shit alone don't forget you grown It'll put you places where your mind can't get you back
Little nigga ain't write me since Still supply the jail L. Pridgon you got It's all the letters you wrote him you mean? All the fucked up shit you told him
This shit my cousin Emily I'm quotin' out her letter Little Di, got in the head trynna steal a nigga leather That's what the said but the streets could tell you better
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 product of the ghetto
And I eat, sleep, buy, sell 'Cause I'm just another victim of the When I rob, steal, lie to get money, 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 This is how it goes down in these ghetto is how it goes down in my area