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Ghetto Children

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In these times we gotta hustle 'cause our pockets be hurt

Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work

Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus

Let a nigga know where they at so ain't no stoppin' us

If you handle yo business right I'mma promote yo ass

You bitch out and try to kite I'mma come smoke yo ass

The shit that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get

The vicks be runnin' through because they love the shit

So don't come with that no one bout it shit was cool

Niggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through

Snitches I can't have that

Bitches I can't have that

Riches you can have that

Just bring me my cash back

Look its all gravy with me go head and shine

That's how you play it with me ya big time

All I want is the Gs

With a trunk full of keys

A Benz on twenties

You got something you can lend me

Shit nigga I ain't doing nothin' for me for free

Can't put no trust in you niggas cuz yall be tryin' ta run G

Cause I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese

Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account O.D.edUntil then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)Now I'm on some shit again

Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan

Hundreds I'm considerin'

Lex it for a million

Catch a nigga I'm killin' em

They stunt but I ain't feelin' em

My jacket off appearin' them

Some a say it's numerary

Parntnas in for sipperin'

Juvenile is different

Look at what I did to them

Niggas wearin' Reeboks instead of Nikes and Timbalands

Bitch niggas I be tippin' em

My mac nine it be flippin' em

Some of these niggas is tryin' ta run G

So I be gippin' em

They would do the same to me

Niggas ain't no family

Shit is all a game to me

But nobody gone handle me

Four hundred degreez

Tottin' guns runnin' with me

No wonder we need

Mo money one could receive

Nigga wanna deal with this Christ

I'mma put it open in his life

Never should I fuck with me right

Why you keep duckin' me shy

I'mma knock ya head off

Nigga tryin' ta get to ya fuck tryin' to play it off

You made the beef nigga so why is you scared

If you mind yo fuckin' business then yo life would be spared

I can't see it

Nigga try ta make me out a bitch I can't be it

I had a muthafuckin' problem with niggas like freed me

You probably can save yall self but you can't save yall neighbors

Um, and now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa

Put on this potato on the end of my nine

Foolishness I entertain to keep these niggas in line

Look cause I don't like to dream about makin' no cheese

Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account OD'edUntil then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)Until then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'

Plottin' on a way that we can make a million

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto childrenAsk them niggas bout me

Bet them bitches know me

Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C

I'mma young nigga

Look at what ya done nigga

You done made me mad

Now I'm goin' get my gun nigga

Betta watch cha tongue nigga

Cause I'm gettin' dumb nigga

Killed one nigga

Represent where I'm from nigga

Three thangs you don't never do: fuck with a man, his change, or his mama

You do that, you want drama

Fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see

I'm out cha which one of you boys want me

I'mma keep it real with ya

Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal with cha

I'm prepared for the toe taggin'

Keep my Reeboks strapped tight with my Gibauds saggin'

Now, I done rocked a couple of ki's and I done flipped that two times

I know I'm in a drought and they gonna pursue mine

I got bills to pay I can't be playin' with you jokers

These youngsters somethin' else now, you bout it they'll provoke ya

You can't understand how a nigga my age

Can hit the streets psyched up bustin' with the twelve gauge

But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese

In the future wanna see my fuckin' pockets OD'dUntil then I'mma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'

Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children

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