Lyrics:
till I win
Yeah, they took Boosie, so you know we got spent
They get a ply, yeah, we spend again and again
When a nigga get the check by the man, all
Hablo de dinero
Me singo tu cuero
Después que me vengo
Me rio de ti
El diamante del ghetto
Meto goles sin arquero
Ninguno pueden competi
Bebe soy un
[Chorus]
This is the way I live
Lil' Boy still pushin' big wheels
I stack my money, lay low, and chill
Don't need to work hard that's the way I
they shot the lil' kid
Them motherfuckers low down, damn how could ya do it nig
So the life in the ghetto is kind of vile
But move ya bitch down cause
Late to the party, come on
In the club, get ghetto (bitch, get ghetto)
Three bitches on me, man, the night can't get no better (can't get no
to
The ladies and ghetto
Men
cn
csk me why
Ghetto love is the law that we live by
The Ghetto,
The G Code
The Ghetto,
The G Code
Verse 2
Rap music
The hood
fuck pussy niggas
No hesitation we pulling trigger
Catch me body duck off on a nigga
Ghetto lil bitch she gone knuck if you buck
But in the bed she
a
Helluva lot to go thru, but see them
Old folks sittin on the porch, they Countin on youuuu
I survived in the ghetto streets now these lil kids wanna be like
get loose, I'm like a goose, bitch
Grew up off Lil Boosie music
That means I get real stupid, please don't make me lose it
I'm tryin' to wild out till I
walked out
Land of the thrill, mayne that's my spot
Workin' that real up in my twat
(System label me, a killa 'cause Lil Boosie gettin' guap)
(Blood cry
the Act in the Phantom
I'm too hot to hot to handle
The police hate my guts
'Cause the niggas kicking dust
They was raised by us, what the fuck
the Canada Goose
Drop ceiling in the basement, four hundred bands in the roof (ask my mama)
Ha, they paint pictures in my likeness now
I'll have Lil Boosie
seen, popped pills, I felt depressed
I love my bitch so much, set up her ex, she felt upset
I'm obsessed with gettin' my people rich, ask Lil' Mike
(master p chorus)
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me goin through some thangs
God feel my pain. (x4)
(fiend talking)
There comes
(master p chorus)
Feel my pain, feel my pain
This ghetto got me goin through some thangs
God feel my pain. (x4)
(fiend talking)
There comes
I take ya' bitch in a second
You really losin'
My money tall, it's tall like lil uzi
Talkin' that shit, but you rockin a boosie
Get to the money
I put
[Master P]
Air Jordan ain't no motherfuckin hero G
My heroes is niggas in the ghetto that slang D
That right on chrome and triple gold and pimp hoes
nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big nigga
I do it big
Lil Boosie do it big boy
Feel this here, check this out
Look
I smoke, I drank, I tote
Woahhhh
Woah woah
Woah
Woah
Woah woah
Yeah
Selam this GO
Shake that ass lil mama
It's raining cash now
Got her on chan(n)el 5
Weather man how
Shawty
callin' Earl
Since my stomach was empty, it seduced me to fuck the world
Watch my lil' homies lose they childhoods to guns
Nobody cries no more 'cause we
Lil Marco, nigga. Gang
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
Nigga
Getting to that paper, yeah that paper make a nigga work
Got my lil shorty in the back,
Trae the Truth, Lil' Boss
Black Buddafly yeah
We fin to do this one here for the ghetto
Get at me
No matter what a nigga say
I'm gon be stuck in
I was born to be a soldier!
[Chorus: x4]
[Fiend]
Bringin bags and weed
Lil Fiend live by the soldiers creed
Of broken no seed in the botton
like it's a demon
Curt McGirt, hop out, the whip the cleanest
I can tell by my auntie's face
She really need it neighbors used to call me
A lil' dirty
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