Make all the bitches fiend, how to live in the ghetto,
It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello
Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough
Of being trapped with no way out are common in the ghetto,
Probably ain't hood, we got stress in the ghetto,
And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough
Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow
Sent away in the box, locked at the top of the ghetto,
It looks like the ghetto has us beat
I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
The ghetto i'm embracin', theoretical conversation,
It looks like the ghetto has us beat
I can always go home and look down my street
So many people in the ghetto got them levitated,
Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit
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