Ghetto

(album: Vultures Don't Kry - 2022)

Grew up in the ghetto, I was on my own
When I was down bad you ain't call my phone
So if I call you my brudda, that mean I love you fasho
Cuz they ain't show no love when I was down in that hole

Ghetto, ghetto uh
Was taught to lay low
Ghetto, ghetto uh
Where everyday's cold
We come from the ghetto where we go when I say go
When you from the ghetto then you know sometimes the day slow

We ain't have no cable
Put food on the table
I came from the trenches, I just thank God that I'm able
They don't know my business but they quick to throw them labels
Niggas really bitches, they be sweeter than some Nuvo
I just take it day by day though
Mm, and these drugs they keep me stable
On and on and it be so hard to say no
Ain't so non chalant
I just stay up on the way like I'm from number nine
Man I done enough
Fuck what the last nigga did, I gotta run it up
I'm in my bag once again, I blew a hunnit funds
These niggas mad at the kid, I'm in the smash with his bitch
Just put a track on the wrist, woah
You can't be mad at the bitch, woah
Don't know the last day you here, woah woah
Get up off your ass, make a flip, woah woah

Grew up in the ghetto, I was on my own
When I was down bad you ain't call my phone
So if I call you my brudda, that mean I love you fasho
Cuz they ain't show no love when I was down in that hole

Ghetto, ghetto uh
Was taught to lay low
Ghetto, ghetto uh
Where everyday's cold
We come from the ghetto where we go when I say go
When you from the ghetto then you know sometimes the day slow

My brudda brudda, mm
We from the ghetto
I love ya love ya, mm
No I can't stay no
We was posted up on that corner just like a scarecrow
Checking for them funds with my brothers, man we was dead broke

Got it out the mud for real
When it's up it's up for real
Last nigga spoke on my name got hit with slugs for real
Got some change, I ain't change and I'm thuggin still, mm mm
But I feel like fuck it still
I'm paranoid for real
I thought my life was supposed to change when I first got my deal
I still ain't make it out the trenches, I need a hunnit mil
My lil bro wanna see some brains, he buggin off a pill, mm

Grew up in the ghetto, I was on my own
When I was down bad you ain't call my phone
So if I call you my brudda, that mean I love you fasho
Cuz they ain't show no love when I was down in that hole

Ghetto, ghetto uh
Was taught to lay low
Ghetto, ghetto uh
Where everyday 'scold
We come from the ghetto where we go when I say go
When you from the ghetto then you know sometimes the day slow