Ghetto

Lyrics

[Verse 1: BandGang Biggs] My bitch bad, she from the O, I'm from the ghetto Tryna catch gold presidential, hood metal Just 'cause you running with pay, don't feel special Up ten racks on the bitch, that's just to test you Tryna see if you a freak, yeah, up in them sheets You fucking with a trap nigga, I've been hustling all week First I start off with packs, catch them in my sleep Better mention money, if you ever tryna speak on me On [?] block, chilling with them straps out Oldheads peaking out they blinds, like they backed out Ghetto young niggas, bitch, we known for pulling stacks out Or your bitch know me, 'cause I probably blew her back out This life now ain't compared to what we used to do If wе see you out in traffic [?] you Got a gang full of niggas that love to shoot You'd understand if you came from thе ghetto too [Chorus: BandGang Biggs] We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, tryna make it off the block We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, run your neighborhood spot We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, through the city in them drops We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, tryna make it off the block [Verse 2 ?] Come on now Savage life, grabbing ice Oh you say you got a [?] cookie, I need that tonight Met a plug, fucked around and got my cabbage right Kept up with it, ain't slowed down at all, that package life Picked up the rock and dribbledit, like Jordan Mike I see a bitch I like, bet I might fuck around and score tonight Went from high school games, to on the floor fights Niggas talking wreckless, pull up on them with that 4 [?] They looking sick when I pull up, I thought Obama died I come around [?] call the bomb squad You heard what Paid Will said, you niggas out of town Not even that, it ain't too late, bro, you just gotta grind [?] said he still shooting, don't look out your blinds And if you think my niggas boosting, then you out your mind Every call get declined, when your bitch call my line Cross that line, watch them hoes come across your spine [Chorus: BandGang Biggs] We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, tryna make it off the block We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, run your neighborhood spot We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, through the city in them drops We some ghetto young niggas Ghetto young niggas, tryna make it off the block [Verse 3: Peezy] Ghetto young niggas, tryna make it off the block With a crew of young killers, that'll hit you in the top You ain't rocking with the movement, nigga, get up out the spot 'Cause I'm repping Chetter Grove, until they send me in a box It ain't never gon' stop, I get money til I'm gone In the foreign with two hoes, let them drive 'cause I'm blowed Got a roll in my [?] it's been a good day of hustling So even if she hit a pole, I got this bitch covered New chain Rose Gold, went and got that bitch flooded You thinking I'm a ho, but I'll kill you if you touch it Rest in peace my nigga Twin, rest in peace Neff, I love you Couple million dollars coming, still chilling in the slummage You ain't did shit, I done it You ain't sold shit, you lying I be chilling with my guys, looking killers in the eyes Me and my niggas on the rise, you and your niggas on the fall Y'all ain't real, y'all some frauds Tell them sit and watch us ball Yeah [Verse 4 ?] Spot banging nonstop, we the reason all them narks out 30 [?] deep, all fellins with them straps out You don't see me out, unless them shooters in the background Eating off them dumps, until the feds shut the site down If you knew better, you would do better Juuged the plug, he should've knew better Made him send another package, told him wrap it better Called him back, for the record, we just [?] Send more niggas out of state, [?] But let me tell you how it got to this Grew up in the ghetto, same house as Biggs Now I'm the youngest in the hood, with a 50 [?] It'll never be another team of niggas like us Got the whole city buying white buffs Priorities fucked all up It's our city, you ain't gotta [?] fuck with us BandGang