Lyrics:
moved to Jers' so we could get a better life
But little did she know a ghetto is a ghetto
Good times found myself like Jimmie Walker sayin' "Cello"
moved to Jers' so we could get a better life
But little did she know a ghetto is a ghetto
Good times found myself like Jimmie Walker sayin' "Cello"
time just to let you know
Two guys and a girl but we all from the ghetto
Tryin' to survive the turfs and the game
And special lyrics to make sure you
gonna be alright now (alright)
Everything's gonna be alright (alright)
A ghetto bastard, born next to the projects
Livin' in the slums with bums, I said
way to the ghetto to treat once more
If I ruled the world
I'd love all the girls, I love 'em love 'em baby!
Black diamonds and pearls, ooh yeah
cultured and too ghetto
If you knew better you'd do better
But then you would know by the word of my penis
Please do not treat me like I'm not a genius
to run the fade
He got a girl now her ass getting paved
Bonnie to my Clyde bitch is down to ride
If I'm bleeding out then she ready to die
Lay by my side
-=Yukmouth Talking=- [Girl]
Man, hey you ever had a mother fuckin' wet dream man?
That shit is crazy man [Dreams of fuckin' an industry bitch]
on wings and landings
Literally wasting our time, taking our lives
And these ghetto tears they could form an ocean Dreaming of better days, without feds
know
That all these other guys in your past unoriginal in the physical
It don't matter when or where, baby we can find time
You get better by the day
we done bossed up to new levels
These niggas still the same but ghetto
My niggas still finna aim for the better
I'm rollin pressure I just been showing
Just another nigga in the ghetto
Why I gotta jugg, finesse, and scam tho
I don't wanna leave, but I cant stay
I gotta get this cheese, gotta make
Got me thinking about better days
Time to question our lifestyle
Look how we live
Smoking weed like it ain't no thang
So even kids wanna try now
I know
It's all for you
You better come through
Taking shots of tequila
Early momo na so we dey feel am
Ehh
Back inna the days
When the girls want us
wanna do
Let me be the one to
Do this thing together, ain't nobody do it better than you
Sipping wine that's quadruple my age
With a girl that's got me
better for me and you
We go live the life we want
One day e go better
E go better for me and you
All my ghetto soldiers
Let's be assured that one day e go
Hills Mall
World tour, supported by Budweiser for the best man, talkin' to a Sennheiser
Commercials on Channel 2 with girls from Spain, Lampin, and Peru
up
Love that's yo dick
And if you ain't from the ghetto
Then ride out bitch
Arms, legs, backs, and breast
You better leave a fucking tax
It's a celebration
For the ghetto, oh
It's time, times like these (Ooh ooh)
They know who we are by now
They know who we are
Champion, the champion
nigga I feel better when I fuck your friend
And it's killing me
And this ghetto pop song for the people
And he dancing round naked off the drugs with his
said we livin' in the last days, got niggas scared as shit
Ain't even been six months since Trump became the president
And he already dropped his phones
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
It'll be a cold day in hell the day I take an L
Make no mistake for real I wouldn't hesitate to kill
I'm still the fat one that you love to hate
Catch
fall down for no lie
Every day I hustle tryna make it out the hood, but in this life it's never easy where the struggle's understood
Ghetto love story we
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