Lyrics:
I can be a classy ass chick
Or a ghetto hood bitch
Either way
I know you feeling the attraction
High fashion when I drip
I know you wanna sip
Tell
You know sometimes I be feeling like I could change the world
Sometimes the world can change you
You know coming up on that block we had some ghetto
they gon' bleed
When I say sweep, they sleep (They sleep)
This ain't no alphabet
But I keep that AK by me (Okay)
And just know after that, they leavin'
Once you cross me, hoe
Now you a motherfucking stain to Lil Cut Throat (pow!)
Let the gun bang
Nuts hang, drug game ain't the same
"Savage," tatted
Boosie Badazz
Real shit
Since I was a lil' nigga, this dude was my homie
Cops on the corner, he the one who will warn me
Never showed the lead,
I remember n****
Boosie Bad Azz
I remember n****
I remember n****
Now I remember everything
From them cold night on the block
I remember
words
Mob Nigga
[T.L.T of the Ghetto Twiinz]
Fuck peace
See it's all about violence
Put that Tek to you silent
Leave you howlin
I'ma creep upon ya (Yeah)
Lil one walk round pheli he stepping he toting that ratchet
Claiming OGs you ain't tap in with nigga that's that rat shit
I was outside at 15 lil
a million offa users.
Car and the money the same color of mucous,
Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas.
Cocaine,
He got it by the boulder,
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
[Verse 1]
You might catch me on the interstate (I10)
Actin' bad, ho's hollerin' there he go
Who? Boosie bad ass
And these fools know I keep that thing
stackin', miss my niggas, this one for Lil Boosie
Come have fun with the gang, we turn shit to a movie
All these bitches groupies, I might buy some uzis
like she Amazon
Got her suit like T.I., and I got a hundred million more to go
Boys in Texas D.E.Y. know they know like Shorty (Shawty) Lo
Lil Boosie
from another planet, from a different land
Since a lil ghetto boy, Always saw myself as the man
They Said Soon id be someone special, and now that's just
Dolce Gabbana Prada
Dress dress up baby model
She don't smoke but she smoke when i call her
Damn my lil baby the hottest she bougjie she ghetto she
Middle finger to a hater fuck they gon do
Apply some pressure to them bitches bet they gon move
A lil ghetto child coming of age
It's just a entry in his
or choose
how ever it go we ain't finna lose
ima just rock my LIL fellow I keep heavy metal
I pop it like Inner-tube
You know we stuck in the ghetto bitch
boujee
With a lil ghetto
Gotta stay low
Mashin on the pedal
If you need pull strings like
My name gepetto
You ain't been where I been
Came up from
(wasn't shit)
Backstabbed by the niggas you was fuckin' with (fuckin' with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin' with (runnin' with)
Treated bad by
knees like Kaepernick
Bitch ima killa, lil boy you A pacifist
Bitch ima sippa, got whole lotta activist
12 try to catch me, you know im gassin' it
Aint
kick back make it easy
We can leave them killings clean
Just wipe me down like lil' boosie
Won't you slide, get a grip, we should ride
Leave em split,
and them 808s foul
Then you can rise above the ghetto and get your fam out
But, that's not what I'm here for
Wanna tour the world from Cali out to Singapore
know I don't fold under pressure
I'm back on the road, I get low on the pedal
We live by the codes of the ghetto
I'm closing this out with my memo
Iss Wayne
No Relations
So there he go
Just a lil kid from the ghetto
With a bright future up ahead
But his path looking real narrow
He chasing
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