The Ghetto (feat. GT Garza)
Look
I grew up in the streets on a back block
You only seen the streets from your laptop
I be with them playas with the rag tops
Push buttons motorized for the stash spots
Sign language when we on the streets
If we dont know you then we see police
Can't tell me nothing bout no fuckin reach
Cause I done seen the devil sit beside my seats
Pourin 40's for my dawgs deceased
Makin waves but I aint by a beach
From the mud so I kept the cleats
If money fell from trees, you aint rake the leaf
Wit your square ass, Dawg
You gon make me show you why I'm here last
Cause I made my own lane and got a clear path
I done did this shit before
And I'll be here af--ter
You duck from rappin cause you love to holla
Say you this or that but aint no top shotta
Until I'm in a grave wit a dog collar
I'm brown by honor, yeah
They want me goin by the rules dawg
But that aint somethin I can do dawg
We got different point of views dawg
So I aint comin here to lose dawg
I'm from the Ghetto, Where we fightin for our life
The ghetto, Yeah we tryin to make it right
The ghetto, from the mornin to the night
We need, less death and more life
We grew up in the streets where them lions eat
In the jungle deep, better play for keeps
Can't be the prey, when it's time to feast
Cause I done seen your friends turned to enemies
Violate but then they wanna speak
Said they were solid they aint keep it G
Them ghetto medleys serenade the streets
And all my partners gone, may you RIP
Transformations when the trunks pop
No information on the traffic stop
Think we numb from these gutter streets
If money was the evil then you walk with Jesus
Spittin big facts, broads cryin when I pop up
Like I'm tear gas
I switched up arithmetic I got a new math
And Imma do this till I'm gone till this shit
Mas-tered
You not a actor but you love the drama
Coulda won an Oscar for your soap opera
Until I'm laid to rest like a king proper
I'm brown by honor, yeah
They want me goin by the rules dawg
But that aint somethin I can do dawg
We got different point of views dawg
So I aint comin here to lose dawg
I'm from the Ghetto, Where we fightin for our life
The ghetto, Yeah we tryin to make it right
The ghetto, from the mornin to the night
We need, less death and more life
I grew up in the streets on a back block
You only seen the streets from your laptop
I be with them playas with the rag tops
Push buttons motorized for the stash spots
Sign language when we on the streets
If we dont know you then we see police
Can't tell me nothing bout no fuckin reach
Cause I done seen the devil sit beside my seats
Pourin 40's for my dawgs deceased
Makin waves but I aint by a beach
From the mud so I kept the cleats
If money fell from trees, you aint rake the leaf
Wit your square ass, Dawg
You gon make me show you why I'm here last
Cause I made my own lane and got a clear path
I done did this shit before
And I'll be here af--ter
You duck from rappin cause you love to holla
Say you this or that but aint no top shotta
Until I'm in a grave wit a dog collar
I'm brown by honor, yeah
They want me goin by the rules dawg
But that aint somethin I can do dawg
We got different point of views dawg
So I aint comin here to lose dawg
I'm from the Ghetto, Where we fightin for our life
The ghetto, Yeah we tryin to make it right
The ghetto, from the mornin to the night
We need, less death and more life
We grew up in the streets where them lions eat
In the jungle deep, better play for keeps
Can't be the prey, when it's time to feast
Cause I done seen your friends turned to enemies
Violate but then they wanna speak
Said they were solid they aint keep it G
Them ghetto medleys serenade the streets
And all my partners gone, may you RIP
Transformations when the trunks pop
No information on the traffic stop
Think we numb from these gutter streets
If money was the evil then you walk with Jesus
Spittin big facts, broads cryin when I pop up
Like I'm tear gas
I switched up arithmetic I got a new math
And Imma do this till I'm gone till this shit
Mas-tered
You not a actor but you love the drama
Coulda won an Oscar for your soap opera
Until I'm laid to rest like a king proper
I'm brown by honor, yeah
They want me goin by the rules dawg
But that aint somethin I can do dawg
We got different point of views dawg
So I aint comin here to lose dawg
I'm from the Ghetto, Where we fightin for our life
The ghetto, Yeah we tryin to make it right
The ghetto, from the mornin to the night
We need, less death and more life
Credits
Writer(s): Genaro Garza
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