Calboy, Lil Durk, Yo Gotti - Ghetto America lyrics

Oh ah ah, oh
Oh, oh, oh (Oh) ayy, yeah (Hey, hey)

I'm from the trenches where it's you or me
But I show love to all my
Brothers like I'm Huey P ain't no guidance
OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side
They beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city
Been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died
It happens usually on the block
Them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend
Them racks on jewelry (yeah)

Young king, you just gotta stay focused
On the grind, gotta get it
Ain't no feelin' hopeless
I done been through what you been through


Why you mopin'? Had to take that risk and
Put my wrist in motion
I was young and reckless
I know that I'm older stayed out late
So I came home with moms and Pepsi Cola
Stayed out late 'cause I was workin'
Whippin' up the cola and I pray 'cause I got
Angels watchin' over shoulders
Baby, what's the hold up? I
Can't go for hold up
I can't trust too many bitches
They got plenty motives
You niggas was penny pinchin'
They won't say they stole none'
I came from the city, ain't no pity
Cross you over
Death before dishonor, that's just how I live
I don't mean no harm, but for my brothers
I'll kill
Got it from the bottom, grinded up for real
Remember we was starvin'
Grindin' for the meals

I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my
Brothers like I'm Huey P ain't no guidance
OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side
They beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city
Been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died
It happens usually on the block
Them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend
Them racks on jewelry (yeah)

See, my cousin, he got laced
He bought weed without the seal
And I'm steady losin' my mind
Don't know if it's the demons or the pills
I was in the county jail when
Sosa 'nem had signed a deal
I'ma self-defend myself like it was
An accident I killed
See, my brother Will on trial, boy
Niggas left him hangin'
They ain't even go to trial for him
His homie wrote a statement
If I ain't never signed to Def Jam
I told Gotti I'll sign to him
Shout out to the city
They gon' envy like I'm Calboy
I don't know what you heard 'bout me
Don't believe the media, nigga
You know you should be worried 'bout me
Police snatched me up
But they know they ain't get a word out me
Pillow talkin' to these hoes
Why you ask a girl 'bout me? Mmh
Yeah, you got some nerves 'bout it
You comin' 'round to take some pics
And get some syrup out me neighborhood hero
I done lost an oldhead who died over CeeLo
And my life a VEVO, yeah

I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my
Brothers like I'm Huey P ain't no guidance
OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side
They beat him brutally (yeah)
Traumatized, my whole city
Been through cruelty (yeah)
Send them shots, somebody died
It happens usually (Rrr)
On the block
Them guys won't tolerate no foolery
(For real) watch my young nigga spend
Them racks on jewelry (Real, look, look)

I just lost one of my dogs
(Damn) , they post it on a blog (For real?)
The case still open, social media the laws
(Them niggas trippin')
I was re-in' up when these
Niggas was doin' fraud (yeah)
Niggas scammin', I was grammin'
Givin' packs to my dawgs (Facts)
Check my history, nigga
I don't do battle rappin' (At all)
I'm like a hundred mil' up when
I get tired of rappin' (I'm tall)
All time high, you should be tired of cappin'
When you put in some work
I don't wanna know what happened (Shh)
I'm really from the trenches
Pull the Lam' in it (Skrrt)
Nigga, you ain't from that hood
You ain't sold a gram in it (Hah)
Your grandma live there
So you probably came and visit
Auntie never let you leave the house
That's a big difference
(We ain't the same, homie)
Niggas claimin' shit that they won't die for
(How?) if you so real like you say
Then what you lyin' for? (How?)
Never treat your main bitch worse
Than your side ho (Never)
And I can see a snake with a blindfold
(Sneakin')

I'm from the trenches where it's you and me
But I show love to all my
Brothers like I'm Huey P ain't no guidance
OG ain't worried 'bout truancy
Shorty got caught up on that side
They beat him brutally
Traumatized, my whole city
Been through cruelty
Send them shots, somebody died
It happens usually on the block
Them guys don't tolerate no foolery
Watch my young nigga spend
Them racks on jewelry (yeah)

Yeah ayy, look, Calboy
I might pull up in the Chi', nigga
With them Rolls trucks back to back
You hear me? yeah
And jumpin' in with them drakes, nigga
Look how we movin'
Yeah, we rich gangsters, nigga, facts
We gon' slide at 'em raw, rented that shit
Nigga wreck it, jump out, leave it there
Yeah, that's how we movin'
On that rich gangster shit, nigga
You know what I mean? Hah frrt, beep