Ghetto Life (feat. Dougie D, Da Brat)
Yeeeah!
I ask myself why I'm lookin for love
Knowin there ain't nothing showing
You never know if there's loyalty
when your money long
Shit it look all good
but you know when its wrong
Everybody say it's love
Till your money gone
Live in denial
But you knowin' how your friends do
You text for help
But your message never send through
You all alone thinking about shit
That you done been through
If they woulda been by your side,
You'd prolly been cool
You tell yourself you ain't mad,
You just disappointed
It kinda hurt
cause they aint rockin how you rock it for em
Open arms, open doors
Gave both hands
Shit all you do is keep it real,
How could you not show em
Bein shady ain't the business,
How could you not know em
Everything so clear pay attention to em
He don't care about you
Or nothing that's mentioned to him
All he wanna see is the pain that he was sendin through him
Its kinda hard to call it family,
When you witness the people you call family tryna put you in a situation
But then again bein real is your second flaw
Knowin they wrong you would help em with no hesitation
But then again I'm like fuck it,
Fuck this shit its time for me to try to live my life
Even if it mean me and the ones that stay
Lord knows when it's time we gon' take that flight
I ask myself why I'm lookin for love
Knowin there ain't nothing showing
You never know if there's loyalty
when your money long
Shit it look all good
but you know when its wrong
Everybody say it's love
Till your money gone
Live in denial
But you knowin' how your friends do
You text for help
But your message never send through
You all alone thinking about shit
That you done been through
If they woulda been by your side,
You'd prolly been cool
You tell yourself you ain't mad,
You just disappointed
It kinda hurt
cause they aint rockin how you rock it for em
Open arms, open doors
Gave both hands
Shit all you do is keep it real,
How could you not show em
Bein shady ain't the business,
How could you not know em
Everything so clear pay attention to em
He don't care about you
Or nothing that's mentioned to him
All he wanna see is the pain that he was sendin through him
Its kinda hard to call it family,
When you witness the people you call family tryna put you in a situation
But then again bein real is your second flaw
Knowin they wrong you would help em with no hesitation
But then again I'm like fuck it,
Fuck this shit its time for me to try to live my life
Even if it mean me and the ones that stay
Lord knows when it's time we gon' take that flight
Credits
Writer(s): Kasseem Dean, Dwayne Carter, Cameron Giles, Bryan Williams
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