Ghetto Fuh Life

Lyrics

[Intro/Hook: Rico (Daddy Q)] That's how we gettin funky We gettin' funky like that, you know I'm sayin'? (Mmm) Representin College Park (In da ghetto, oh) Eastpoint, know what I'm sayin'? (Tings a run low) And you know how the money it flows Yeah, Atlanta, two shots for Decatur East St. Louis, yeah (In da ghetto, oh tings a run low) And you know how the money it flows Niggas in LA too [Verse 1: Sleepy Brown] The folks are on their way Trying to fuck up another hustler's day, but that's alright See my game is tight, ain't no thang But it seems them 12's done pulled my name (Damn) Got to make my escape To a place where everyone knows my face But won't say a word cuz they know I'm pushin' And I got life to serve [Hook: Daddy Q, Sleepy Brown (Rico)] In da ghetto you know tings a run low (Where my niggas at?) And you know how the money it flows (Eastpoint) Ghetto fuh life (College Park) Eh, ahh (Them niggas in Texas, where y'all at?) In da ghetto you know tings a run low (My Brooklyn niggas at?) And you know how the money it flows Ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life (Where dem Philadelphia niggas at? I heard about y'all) [Verse 2: Sleepy Brown] In this game of rollin' Make sure your goodies ain't stolen Keep your shit legit and you won't get bit And take out a snitch quick Don't trust nobody but you Believe in the things that only you choose And you'll make it through Yeah, hmm [Hook: Daddy Q, Sleepy Brown (Rico)] In da ghetto tings a run low (Where my Detroit niggas at?) And you know how the money it flows (Ohio, know I'm sayin') Ghetto fuh life (Where dem playas at?) Eh, that's right (Chicago) In da ghetto you know tings a run low (Jersey) And you know how the money it flows Ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life (All my niggas in Alabama, kickin up dust) In da ghetto tings a run low (Yeah) And you know how the money it flows (Where them niggas in Oakland at?) Ghetto fuh life (Where my niggas in Trinidad at?) In da ghetto you know tings a run low And you know how the money it flows (My niggas in Jamaica) Ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life, ghetto fuh life Man to man it's so triflin' (My niggas in Houston I know y'all feel it) [Verse 3: Daddy Q (Rico)] In da ghetto-oh-oh tings a run low Low, low, low, come follow me Low, low, tings a run low (For my niggas who don't know) I can't stand it Lord, I can't take it no, no, no, no And as you know, tings a run low (Start tryin' to understand) Can't stand it Lord, I can't take it no, no, no, no Tings and times man they get so low And you know how the money it flows I no have no one to trust, no one to confide in Man to man it is so triflin' ah Your best friend could be your worst enemy The only thing what could have keep me Is the faith in I destiny Fear and insecurity dem there tings boy that can't touch me Me a the Donn, me the Donn, I'm true champion Wit me hairy, hairy face like a lion Can't take it that's why me know me ca In a da ghetto-oh-oh tings a run low [Outro: Rico] Y'all DC niggas need to chill out Have love for each other up there We need y'all