Ghetto
Holiday season
Ha ha
Huh?
Ok G
Put your motherfucking hands in the air you ghetto nigger
Oh it's holiday season nigger
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
My ride is a chariot
My bitch is a Francis
I live in the ghetto
Feel like it's a mansion
Think I was in prison
[?] our chances
I'm on a mission of madness
It's like ghetto in Kansas
Ghetto, Nebraska
Ghetto, Alaska
Ghetto, East Africa
Ghetto, Australia
Lock up a mayor to loop a fair
Gucci I'm from the ghettos of [?]
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
Huh remember with my family
They move [?]
Money in my IT
No food in pantry
Sometimes we ass it
Like acid Bassett
No dance [?]
Just have them wham it
I know it's damaged
It hard to madness
But I leave the sadness
So I'm handing Grammy's
I was had to hand it
Yes I knew what's happening
But you can't imagine
So let me take you to the
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
Just look at me, little me
A-line, I'm on the grind
Valentine doing double time
Ask my mama, I ain't lying
Dad and I and I go for crime
Ask my brother I ain't crying
And he's slow and doing double time
People think I lost my mind
2009 I double mine
[?] waste of time
Toeing nines they sell nines
You drop me yours I'll mail you mine
Step it up
I stack it up
I get it out
I get it up
Gucci in the ghetto
Everything is I can't get enough
[?] get 'em
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
What's cracking?
This the boss of all bosses
[?] checking in
With the homie Coochie
Got to know the BMF really selling that street shit he dropping right now
Ha ha
Huh?
Ok G
Put your motherfucking hands in the air you ghetto nigger
Oh it's holiday season nigger
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
My ride is a chariot
My bitch is a Francis
I live in the ghetto
Feel like it's a mansion
Think I was in prison
[?] our chances
I'm on a mission of madness
It's like ghetto in Kansas
Ghetto, Nebraska
Ghetto, Alaska
Ghetto, East Africa
Ghetto, Australia
Lock up a mayor to loop a fair
Gucci I'm from the ghettos of [?]
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
Huh remember with my family
They move [?]
Money in my IT
No food in pantry
Sometimes we ass it
Like acid Bassett
No dance [?]
Just have them wham it
I know it's damaged
It hard to madness
But I leave the sadness
So I'm handing Grammy's
I was had to hand it
Yes I knew what's happening
But you can't imagine
So let me take you to the
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
Just look at me, little me
A-line, I'm on the grind
Valentine doing double time
Ask my mama, I ain't lying
Dad and I and I go for crime
Ask my brother I ain't crying
And he's slow and doing double time
People think I lost my mind
2009 I double mine
[?] waste of time
Toeing nines they sell nines
You drop me yours I'll mail you mine
Step it up
I stack it up
I get it out
I get it up
Gucci in the ghetto
Everything is I can't get enough
[?] get 'em
Ghetto
Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play
I'll be ghetto
Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay
I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'll be ghetto
Yea I'm from the ghetto
I'm from the ghetto
Nigger I'm so ghetto
I'll be the ghetto
Ghetto
What's cracking?
This the boss of all bosses
[?] checking in
With the homie Coochie
Got to know the BMF really selling that street shit he dropping right now
Credits
Writer(s): Todd Moore, Writers Unknown
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