Boosie Badazz - Ghetto lyrics
[Boosie Badazz - Ghetto lyrics]
Tryna make it out the ghetto
I got love for my ghetto
Shout out to my ghetto
It all started in the ghetto
Not a nigga out the ghetto
Straight off the corner
Thug rules and thug school boy
I walked out on ya
Save yo whole corner, ghetto remedies
Another ghetto nigga up in jail
When they sentence me preach I got enemies
Deep but they scared of me
Ghetto ass nigga with a rap
Gift god blessing me
Taught you mad video games
My uncles caught me real cocaine
If gods is in vein we all get slain
We come to them Glocks some making the music
Some hustle the block some take what you got
Run in you ho-house gotta feed the happy
Message to every nigga in the ghetto
Not a nigga out the ghetto
Tryna make it out the ghetto
I got love for my ghetto
Shout out to my ghetto
It all started in the ghetto
Get to my ghetto, South Baton Rouge
When niggas love me I'm the
Realest with a thousand goons die with me
Boss man got major rank
Me and Lil Bleek hitting jack
Town set about 80 pounds
Been on that rail road
Lots of real niggas
Rick got them soldiers (ask Kurby)
Late night, Halloween, real
Niggas love the ghetto cuz
The block always hiring
White sheets, sirens
The ambulance they late though
The bitches took they time when the
We be stacking dough 14 years old
You ain't gon' do that you 14 you coming home
For that old lady on the
Poster junkie smoking dope lil dude I see
For dead homies we got chance
Rolex watches we got stacks
Another ghetto rich nigga from
Across the tracks
Not a nigga out the ghetto
Tryna make it out the ghetto
I got love for my ghetto
Shout out to my ghetto
It all started in the ghetto