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 they 'He a beast' From the city there's Killas and dealas And street beef, and them on the corner
Every avenue and place and my servin' hard 'Cause they by the day, see I do it for my family And hustled by the way, now I'm back up on the Ya see, I'm cooler than othas
Certified colored sneakas, keep a for the club When I step out on the all them hoes be showin' love They know I'm that dude that be through the block Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, fool heard 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) 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 never see Tomorrow 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 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 never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta love ya You need to your projects Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple beams about an ounce of bakin soda I Got that revenue that's hittin' colda Sammy Sosa ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta things I weren't supposed so growin' up I alotta people were closa that's why I stay up on my grind
And only roll with soldiers, I hit the And serve 'em everything away soda Don't with out the soda, sellin' coke With out the cola, my clientele is rock
You can tell it by the odor, I keep that With the mac hid underneath the So if you ridin' tricks I suggest a coma Them pussy want me dead so I suggest and dopa
Leave my heart to the 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 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) 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, for today You might see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me
Yeah, I wake up in the tryin' dream a couple mill I'm to get, momma shootin' up and poppin' pills Daddy on the porch with no remorse he still This be the city that never they would rather kill
I wipe my eyes and my clientele who by yaself I grab the pots and bakin' soda, that odor smell This be the hood, I got connections a phone cable So watch where you work 'cause a mistake can be
'Cause crakas searchin' for that tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, fuck them That get snitches popped, another day just on the block With a million on my glock and a off in my sock
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, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
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, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You gotta ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me