Peezy, 3D The Hook King - The Ghetto lyrics

(Da Realest) talkin' 'bout the ghetto
(It doesn't hit unless my daddy on the hook
3) this motherfuckin' ghetto
Tryna survive tryna stay alive, yeah

The ghetto (Talkin' 'bout the ghetto)
The ghetto (The motherfuckin' ghetto)
The ghetto (Run off with mine) the ghetto
(And them killers gon' slide, yeah)

Even though we all came from nothin'
(The ghetto) , tryna run up millions
Young boys seventeen in the
Crack house chillin'
Sold dope with my niggas
Had to make me a living
Had to gеt it out the mud and
Run it up to the ceiling
Food stamps fill thе fridge in
The hood where I lived
Had to cut the oven on just
To heat up the crib
Sold crack to my kin, had no choice as a kid
Junkies beggin' for a rock
Do anything for a hit
Young niggas taking hit's
They too lazy to trap
Oldheads still hustling
Buyin' eighthies of crack
Where I'm from, it ain't safe
You gotta stay with a strap
If you ain't down to kill something
Better stay where you at

In the ghetto (Talkin' 'bout the ghetto)
The ghetto (This motherfuckin' ghetto)
The ghetto (Tryna survive)
The ghetto (Tryna stay alive, yeah)
The ghetto

Shootin' dice on the corner with
A sack on my nuts
Walkin' to the liquor store to go
And buy me some blunts
Softest niggas catchin' bodies
It ain't 'bout being tough
Either kill or be killed, nigga
Strap on your nuts
Raid vans hit the spot and
Took my uncle to jail
Can't be labeled as a rat 'cause
You gon' die if you tell
Whole hood got indicted
It's like we livin' in hell
Gave my nigga natural life
I hope he get his appeal
Used to live with dope fiends
It was natural to me
I ain't never had shit, so I was happy to eat
Ridin' in the base rental with
The strap on the seat
Every nigga in my hood sell crack just to eat

In the ghetto (Young niggas keep dying)
The ghetto (And these bitches still lying)
The ghetto (Got nowhere to sleep)
The ghetto (But got Gucci shoes on your feet)
The ghetto

Barbecuin' in the summer
Shootin' hoops on the rim
Auntie shootin' up the needle
Uncles using the stem hit the road so much
I got used to them trips
Coming back with Rollies on in
The newest of whips
Hand-to hand transactions
Tryna stack me a knot
I ain't paid off my license
But just bought me a watch
Neighborhood superstar sellin' crack
Out of spots fuck the titty bar up
Then head back to the block
Buy brand new cars, rock brand new clothes
Buy brand new ice, fuck brand new hoes
Brand new white tee and some brand new lows
Just to chill in the hood
While I sell my dope

In the ghetto
(Talkin' 'bout the ghetto, talkin'
'bout the ghetto, yeah)
The ghetto (Talkin' 'bout the ghetto
This motherfuckin' ghetto) the ghetto
(Talkin' 'bout the ghetto, tryin' to survive)
The ghetto (Talkin' 'bout the ghetto, tryin'
To stay alive, yeah)
The ghetto