WELCOME

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[Intro] I don't like talk too much, but this time I'm feeling like I gotta say Ghetto Greatness [Verse] They try to keep me in back, they tryna grip me on the [?] They told me I was nothin' special, feel like I didn't have a chance Just another local nigga tryna make demands It's hard to get to another level when you didn't have a plan I told Toochi all my secrets, that's my brother from the start I said I'm serious my rappin' wanna tell it from the heart Mean these niggas makin' music, but they never makin' art I'm tryna paint a little life, all of my niggas in the dark, boy Ah, ya, ah yeah I ain't got no beefs, yet, I ain't made no song, yet Niggas after me 'cause I ain't even right my wrongs yet Glock .23 was the only thing I could process Ridin' through the streets, my [?] all [?] Lookin' out for coppers, four years in my arm wrist Where the Meta World Peace that locked me up like Artest None of the life a being dreamed of them better things When inside your booth and done like I gave that shit my everything One white ticket, uh, after they release Had to make a point that I'm better that I'm ever been "Southside to Worldwide" was just a chapter in my notebook [?] B with Louie just a layer to my new look I know niggas pussy, but I'm still gon' get the too toe Niggas act like clowns, but I know you niggas full lush Now I had to suet my frozen, now I had to switch my [?] I usually sound like Chief Keef, but now a nigga sound like [?] Tyler broke boy, they could to make cause they say I'ma blow And make that bitch ain't heard of me but this here what she gonna know From interviews and millions views and cities and the show There ain't niggas from my city they can move and they control Nigga, I ain't got no deal, yeah, I'm still countin' on them bill checks I invent myself and now I'm headed to a million Do you know the feeling when you lookin' at the ceiling And you know one day that you can buy yourself a whole building Go back to your city then they callin' you the realest Work for niggas try to kill you, now you make 'em killin' Going off from chillin', now your chillin' turn to brilliants, Turn to brilliants See, I ain't tryna instigate, I'm only tryna motivate I'm thankful that you listening and then everything I illustrate No matter where you from or what you've done, you can be a ghetto great [Outro] And this the intro to my new tape And this the intro to my new tape Ya-yah, oh Get on, Greatness
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Credits
- Writers
- CRASH RARRI