Ghetto Elegance

Lyrics
[Chorus: TrDee, BabyTron & StanWill] Shining like a model top, flexing like the muscle man Never going broke, I make it stretch just like a rubber band In the [?] like Goldilocks, crazy 'cause she used to spin Back when I was broke, she would block my shot just like she Ben Dump with the pin, got a fire BIN Widebody, it's a smoke cloud when the tires spin Punch God, grab a CVV then I type it in Road runners, bitch got her L's then she hired in Feel like Weezy F., all yo baby want is a milli' Gang coming Goose attire when it's getting chilly Ghetto elegance, gang and them spinning Bentleys She be mean-mugging, only right I put my bitch in Fendi [Verse 1: TrDee] Grinding to the top [?] main view Show you how to get it, I can really coach Phil you Slide with twin Glocks, fuck around and Jack and Jill you Seen yo true colors, couldn't believe that this the real you [Verse 2: BabyTron] If you ain't gang, more than likely I don't feel you Tell a bitch, "Leave with them tears, I can't heal you" Yeah, you got some money but you lost 'cause you still you Last night, blew a eighth of Runtz and I'm still blew [Verse 3: StanWill] In the deep so long that my gills grew You can't the set the play if you was never in the film room Huh, golly-ass head, better chill, boo I'll advise you kill that tough shit 'fore we kill you [Verse 4: TrDee] Only want the money, I can't tell you why they hating on me Card cracking, unc' cooking with a apron on him Send a couple bullets, Stan really will go Brady on him Almost hit a fan 'cause my name was not TreyDee, homie [Verse 5: BabyTron] "BabyTron", it's one word, I hate when it's a space in it ShittyBoyz, we on our own wave, we ain't lane switching V12, flying in this bitch, I guess I'm spaceshipping Send habibi on a mission, promise that he grave digging [Verse 6: StanWill] Everything big, we don't do little Unc' brought the dog back to life like he Dolittle Riding down our oneway'll get yo coupe riddled Ripped skinnies on me, paid a thousand for some new denim [Chorus: TrDee, BabyTron & StanWill] Shining like a model top, flexing like the muscle man Never going broke, I make it stretch just like a rubber band In the [?] like Goldilocks, crazy 'cause she used to spin Back when I was broke, she would block my shot just like she Ben Dump with the pin, got a fire BIN Widebody, it's a smoke cloud when the tires spin Punch God, grab a CVV then I type it in Road runners, bitch got her L's then she hired in Feel like Weezy F., all yo baby want is a milli' Gang coming Goose attire when it's getting chilly Ghetto elegance, gang and them spinning Bentleys She be mean-mugging, only right I put my bitch in Fendi
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Credits
- Writers
- TrDee
- StanWill
- BabyTron