Out The Ghetto

Album cover art for "Out The Ghetto" by Birdman & Magnolia Chop

Birdman & Magnolia Chop - Rap, In English

Out The Ghetto

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Lyrics

[Intro: Birdman] Yeah, nigga Right now I'm on Stunna Island, nigga, blowin' out the pound, nigga Fast money, Cash Money, nigga Got 'bout a mil' under the mattress, nigga 'Bout five million in the wall, you dig? Know what I'm sayin'? Me and my homie Hot Beezy, nigga G'd up to the feet up And by the way, that's the lil' homie Chop, bitch [Chorus: Magnolia Chop] You can take a nigga out the ghetto But you can't take the ghetto out of me Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G [Verse 1: Magnolia Chop] Uptown, yeah, we gettin' down Shit was kinda hard for me when I lost my mound I'm the murder man, how you lovin' that? I'll do a drive-by in a Maybach (Bitch) On twenty-twos gleamin' Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin' Me and Baby, we blingin' We keep it hood rich, on some other shit Y'all know we gettin' rich over here Oh, baby, it's my year To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year [Chorus: Magnolia Chop] You can take a nigga out the ghetto But you can't take the ghetto out of me Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G [Verse 2: Birdman] On the real for real, my nigga, on the real, my nigga We been 'bout this hustle since '94 A hundred mil' is the deal, my nigga, project skills, my nigga We got this game here off the floor We spin corners for real, my nigga, eleven hundred contender, my nigga When we out here pimpin' hoes We get it how we live, my nigga, ten million on a crib, my nigga We been movin' birds on the low We stay strapped with the MAC in the 'Lac, nigga Since '85, nigga been gettin' stacks, nigga I'll never change and a nigga bounced back Gave the lil' homie game, the nigga gave it right back, nigga I'm from a grounds what the niggas call Uptown And Cash Money is the life, blowin' out the pound [Bridge: Magnolia Chop] On twenty-twos gleamin' Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin' Me and Baby, we blingin' We keep it hood rich, on some other shit Y'all know we gettin' rich over here Oh, baby, it's my year To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year [Chorus: Magnolia Chop] You can take a nigga out the ghetto But you can't take the ghetto out of me Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets [Outro: Magnolia Chop] I gotta eat on these streets, never die on these streets Get down on these streets, survive on these streets I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma You can take a nigga, nigga out the ghetto But you can't take the ghetto outta me Come on, I know, one day, that change is gonna come

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Credits

Writers
  • Birdman
  • Magnolia Chop