Leave my to the ghetto bands 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)
See I straight to the pros Who done it like me, breakup The now they holla 'He a beast' From the where there's Killas and dealas And street beef, and them on the corner
Every avenue and place and my homies hard 'Cause livin' 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 ringin' through the Ace, Ace, Ace, Ace, yeah fool it right I done been to the bottom now I'm bound to see The top, my
my heart to the ghetto 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, for today You might never see I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
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 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)
You love ya hood You need to love your Ay, get me, get me
I got 'em a couple triple beams about an of bakin soda I Got revenue that's hittin' colda than Sammy Sosa ya' see growin' up, I seen alotta things I supposed so growin' up I lost alotta people That were closa that's why I stay up on my
And only with soldiers, I hit the block And serve 'em everything away soda fuck with out the soda, sellin' coke With out the cola, my clientele is strictly
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 niggaz want me dead so I and dopa
my heart 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 never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
Leave my heart to the bands stuffed 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, live for You might never see 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 wake up in the ghetto 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 pity they would rather
I wipe my eyes and check my clientele who by I grab the pots and soda, yeah that odor smell This be the hood, I got like a phone cable So watch where you work a mistake can be fatal
crakas searchin' for that person tho I'm undertable Can't find no witness, fuck them That get snitches popped, another day talkin' on the block With a million on my and a half off in my sock
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 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 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 never see Tomorrow I'm in the (Ghetto) I'm in the (Ghetto)
You love ya hood You to love your projects Ay, get me, get me