Ghetto Baby
How they gone bring up the murder rate
When they been the kidnappers the murder rapist
We just cursed from the womb
But it's in they nature
Gun is down with no judgement
Gone feel it later
They got audacity
Fuck it
Repay em with tragedy
Killing them devils up off of me
I know they envy me
Fuck it I'm fueled by the jealousy
Fuck nigga can not get rid of me
Said we Ghetto babies come from Red lined communities
Poverty murder them concepts ain't new to me
Same struggles as the people surrounding me
But we in competition
Shit didn't make sense to me
And I ain't no Martin Luther
Ain't gone talk from my heart
Tell my dreams to you
Imma say what it is what's been written to you
We been cursed in the valley
The reaper creeping
And it's harvest season
I feel like fuck the world
I mean the other side
This shit in my blood
Can't get draft to this side
If you ain't one of ours disrespect and you die
We ah make the whip shake
Like it got hydraulics
How the fuck
Could we be in debt
We built this bitch up and they ain't pay us yet
Interstate state to state fuck a paycheck
You can pay me in jacks
Watch it turn to a rack
Bitch I feel like I'm the rapping D Rose
My body be failing feel injury prone
Been betrayed by my own
Got traded from home
I be workin and he hit me I'm on it
I got it you got
You spot em
I'm poppin
Beam on this Forty
And I got Yahawah
Ain't no way that I'm missing a target
If they die then they die
It's ordained by the father
I ain't get it I was shackled to pain
Stuck in my ways wasn't shit on my brain
But to run up a check
And move dukes out the way
Imagining fame what they finally gone say
When I'm on top after all of the doubting
Had me wanting to ball on the people around me
The vain thoughts that come from someone misguided
I actually thought that I inherited nothing
How can you talk about our conditions
Product of the reality given
Gone have to acknowledge we more than just niggas
Kings in the earth that reality hidden
Say it plain and I hope that they get it
Might now pop I ain't mentioning spending
Killing my brothers degrading my sisters
This knowledge I'm kicking this wisdom is riches
Said we Ghetto babies come from Red lined communities
Poverty murder them concepts ain't new to me
Same struggles as the people surrounding me
But we in competition
Shit didn't make sense to me
And I ain't no Martin Luther
Ain't gone talk from my heart
Tell my dreams to you
Imma say what it is what's been written to you
We been cursed in the valley
The reaper creeping
And it's harvest season
I feel like fuck the world
I mean the other side
This shit in my blood
Can't get draft to this side
If you ain't one of ours disrespect and you die
We ah make the whip shake
Like it got hydraulics
How the fuck
Could we be in debt
We built this bitch up and they ain't pay us yet
Interstate state to state fuck a paycheck
You can pay me in jacks
Watch it turn to a rack
When they been the kidnappers the murder rapist
We just cursed from the womb
But it's in they nature
Gun is down with no judgement
Gone feel it later
They got audacity
Fuck it
Repay em with tragedy
Killing them devils up off of me
I know they envy me
Fuck it I'm fueled by the jealousy
Fuck nigga can not get rid of me
Said we Ghetto babies come from Red lined communities
Poverty murder them concepts ain't new to me
Same struggles as the people surrounding me
But we in competition
Shit didn't make sense to me
And I ain't no Martin Luther
Ain't gone talk from my heart
Tell my dreams to you
Imma say what it is what's been written to you
We been cursed in the valley
The reaper creeping
And it's harvest season
I feel like fuck the world
I mean the other side
This shit in my blood
Can't get draft to this side
If you ain't one of ours disrespect and you die
We ah make the whip shake
Like it got hydraulics
How the fuck
Could we be in debt
We built this bitch up and they ain't pay us yet
Interstate state to state fuck a paycheck
You can pay me in jacks
Watch it turn to a rack
Bitch I feel like I'm the rapping D Rose
My body be failing feel injury prone
Been betrayed by my own
Got traded from home
I be workin and he hit me I'm on it
I got it you got
You spot em
I'm poppin
Beam on this Forty
And I got Yahawah
Ain't no way that I'm missing a target
If they die then they die
It's ordained by the father
I ain't get it I was shackled to pain
Stuck in my ways wasn't shit on my brain
But to run up a check
And move dukes out the way
Imagining fame what they finally gone say
When I'm on top after all of the doubting
Had me wanting to ball on the people around me
The vain thoughts that come from someone misguided
I actually thought that I inherited nothing
How can you talk about our conditions
Product of the reality given
Gone have to acknowledge we more than just niggas
Kings in the earth that reality hidden
Say it plain and I hope that they get it
Might now pop I ain't mentioning spending
Killing my brothers degrading my sisters
This knowledge I'm kicking this wisdom is riches
Said we Ghetto babies come from Red lined communities
Poverty murder them concepts ain't new to me
Same struggles as the people surrounding me
But we in competition
Shit didn't make sense to me
And I ain't no Martin Luther
Ain't gone talk from my heart
Tell my dreams to you
Imma say what it is what's been written to you
We been cursed in the valley
The reaper creeping
And it's harvest season
I feel like fuck the world
I mean the other side
This shit in my blood
Can't get draft to this side
If you ain't one of ours disrespect and you die
We ah make the whip shake
Like it got hydraulics
How the fuck
Could we be in debt
We built this bitch up and they ain't pay us yet
Interstate state to state fuck a paycheck
You can pay me in jacks
Watch it turn to a rack
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Writer(s): Aaron Hayes
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