A ghetto in the making.
You know what i'm saying
I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize
Its a cold night, life in the ghetto isn't so nice
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
Everyday i'm from the ghetto, put y'all in a body bag,
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,
And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard
But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart
Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,
Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow
I'm dreaming to be great
In the ghetto n' threw shade.
Y'all wonder why folks in the ghetto have a hatred of heat,
See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat
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