Suede Sectional

Lyrics

[Chorus: Rick James & Mary Jane Girls] Growin', growin' up in the ghetto Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some I was young and crazy (In the ghetto) Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto) I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto) Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto) You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout? [Verse 1: G Perico] Suede sectional, counting up cash Jumped off the porch, in the streets, now I'm livin' fast From halls to the pen back to the block From the mall, get fresh, then I'm to the lot (Vroom) Yeah, look what I got Turning donuts in thе street, this bitch hot (Skrrt) Sixteen years in and out the system You ain't gotta ask, boy, you know I got my pistol (Boom, boom, boom) It's Steelz in that Pittsburgh uniform, know wе on go I don't give a fuck who we on, yeah Rolls-Royces straight to the mansion Even if it's only temporary, we still had it After all this gangbanging, I'm still at it Gucci plates and forks, eating a green salad Yeah, give me more Italian Magnum extra large, I'm a stallion (Uh) Yeah, calling shots from Tha Clicc House (Clicc, Clicc, Clicc, Clicc) Quick to eat a bad bitch out Quick to eat a Perc ten and trip out Meanwhile, Blue T drops getting shipped out I'm a mastermind, peep the logo Once we fall out, we ain't linking up no mo' Two .40 millimeters, one on my wrist, one on my hip One freeze time when it go "click-click" Spend fifty thou' on dial with no tick-tick I'm blowing 'em out with a smile (It's the Clicc) [Chorus: Rick James & Mary Jane Girls] Growin', growin' up in the ghetto Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some I was young and crazy (In the ghetto) Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto) I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto) Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto) You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout? [Verse 2: Tiny Doo] Innerprize going live from Tha Clicc House (Hell yeah) Going big in front of this bitch I want to dig out (Uh) Tell Steelz throw the keys to the Benz truck, I got my ends up I'm tryin' to go pick her friends up But tell her hurry up, don't leave us waiting 'cause it's cold outside There go the boys with the cameras, strike a pose outside 'Cause we known for having poles outside, Ghost Rolls outside Rose Rollie, boy, I know y'all tired Been a nigga wanted kicks that match the peacoat And flew her in from out of town, I'm in love with the deep-throat And this turf is the same as the Broadways Either La Paz or 52nd, you can get in broad day Finna strike my name in the hallway in green paint If that don't tell you where you is, then the streets can't Doing donuts in the middle of the ghetto Giving fingers to the devil and playing with heavy metal, motherfucker [Chorus: Rick James & Mary Jane Girls] Growin', growin' up in the ghetto Hanging out on corners, singin' with the fellas Lookin' for the cute chicks, trying to find the big fun Looking for some trouble or anyone who'll give me some I was young and crazy (In the ghetto) Didn't know what my life would be (In the ghetto) I was dumb and, oh, so lazy (In the ghetto) Something had a spell on me (In the ghetto) You want to know what I'm talkin' 'bout? [Post-Chorus: Rick James, Mary Jane Girls & G Perico] Talking 'bout ghetto life Ghetto life You wanna know what I'm singing 'bout? Talking 'bout ghetto life Ghetto life When I was a young man (We at Tha Clicc House)