Ghetto Blues
Aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Uh huh
Yeah yeah
Ok let's get personal
Honestly I'm thuggin I still got a broken soul
Vibing by myself cause I ain't tryna hurt nomo
I been focused on finance I'm tryna chase a roll
I ain't tryna waste no time
Goofy lil bitch wanna play on my line, yeah
Gotta stay on my grind they see I'm up now I be shining
Taking over, dropping back to back that's perfect timing
Just stay out my way get in yo lane you better find it
They done woke the menace up
Trust me I don't give a fuck
Everything you say go in and out my ear just pass my cup
Double up my styrofoam it's clear as day I'm sipping mud
Heard that news bout Tray try not to show it but it fucked me up
Now it's up
Now I'm done
Ain't tryna chill I wanna bug
Got that shit right out the mud, no kick it ticket you ain't blood
Can't surround myself wit skrubs my niggas really rob the thugs
No blicks in yo whip then I ain't sliding so don't pick me up
Ima turn up a lil more they can't keep up just check the score
See what I got on, I don't gotta up a roll
I get plenty dough, trust me that shit on the floor
I been on a roll, ain't no turning back fasho
What ya know bout sleeping outside in the rain
What ya know bout posting blocks up wit the gang
Went through too much trauma at a early age
If I ain't have this music I might go insane
But ya know what ya know
And you know how that go
We gone score, up the pole
Take his roll, he a hoe
We gone blow, get em gone
Take his soul, wipe his nose
My heart froze, leave em cold
Uh uh
Sco just caught a play yeah that's another one
These lil niggas really think they up to some
Aw you with yo guys you think you tough or some
Smoke em find his homie that's another blunt
All I know run it up
Fell in love with double cups
Know they see me sipping mud so they gone try to jump or some
Foenem be on point so ain't no point in even tryna run
Glizzy and KB the biggest bugs so just don't try to mug
Can you please excuse me I'm adjusting to this lifestyle
Climbing out the dark so you ain't gotta cut the lights out
If I told you you couldn't do it too then how would I sound
They see where I was and where I'm at they looking like wow
This shit crazy
When I go back to the hood they treat me like I made it
I been ducked off out the way I just been stackin paper
Ok this a different feeling
Sad to say but I ain't felt this decent in a minute
What ya know bout sleeping outside in the rain
What ya know bout posting blocks up wit the gang
Went through too much trauma at a early age
If I ain't have this music I might go insane
But ya know what ya know
And you know how that go
We gone score, up the pole
Take his roll, he a hoe
We gone blow, get em gone
Take his soul, wipe his nose
My heart froze, leave em cold
Uh uh
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw yeah
Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah
Uh huh
Yeah yeah
Ok let's get personal
Honestly I'm thuggin I still got a broken soul
Vibing by myself cause I ain't tryna hurt nomo
I been focused on finance I'm tryna chase a roll
I ain't tryna waste no time
Goofy lil bitch wanna play on my line, yeah
Gotta stay on my grind they see I'm up now I be shining
Taking over, dropping back to back that's perfect timing
Just stay out my way get in yo lane you better find it
They done woke the menace up
Trust me I don't give a fuck
Everything you say go in and out my ear just pass my cup
Double up my styrofoam it's clear as day I'm sipping mud
Heard that news bout Tray try not to show it but it fucked me up
Now it's up
Now I'm done
Ain't tryna chill I wanna bug
Got that shit right out the mud, no kick it ticket you ain't blood
Can't surround myself wit skrubs my niggas really rob the thugs
No blicks in yo whip then I ain't sliding so don't pick me up
Ima turn up a lil more they can't keep up just check the score
See what I got on, I don't gotta up a roll
I get plenty dough, trust me that shit on the floor
I been on a roll, ain't no turning back fasho
What ya know bout sleeping outside in the rain
What ya know bout posting blocks up wit the gang
Went through too much trauma at a early age
If I ain't have this music I might go insane
But ya know what ya know
And you know how that go
We gone score, up the pole
Take his roll, he a hoe
We gone blow, get em gone
Take his soul, wipe his nose
My heart froze, leave em cold
Uh uh
Sco just caught a play yeah that's another one
These lil niggas really think they up to some
Aw you with yo guys you think you tough or some
Smoke em find his homie that's another blunt
All I know run it up
Fell in love with double cups
Know they see me sipping mud so they gone try to jump or some
Foenem be on point so ain't no point in even tryna run
Glizzy and KB the biggest bugs so just don't try to mug
Can you please excuse me I'm adjusting to this lifestyle
Climbing out the dark so you ain't gotta cut the lights out
If I told you you couldn't do it too then how would I sound
They see where I was and where I'm at they looking like wow
This shit crazy
When I go back to the hood they treat me like I made it
I been ducked off out the way I just been stackin paper
Ok this a different feeling
Sad to say but I ain't felt this decent in a minute
What ya know bout sleeping outside in the rain
What ya know bout posting blocks up wit the gang
Went through too much trauma at a early age
If I ain't have this music I might go insane
But ya know what ya know
And you know how that go
We gone score, up the pole
Take his roll, he a hoe
We gone blow, get em gone
Take his soul, wipe his nose
My heart froze, leave em cold
Uh uh
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Writer(s): Derrick Jones
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