Dizzy Wright - The Golden Ghetto lyrics

rate me

I’m tryina build a name for myself

Out here on my grind, that’s for sure

Niggas salty when they giving hell

Makes me wanna walk my own road

The same talk

The team work make the dream work

But we can’t trust none of these hoes

But living in the city had us in haze

This is all a nigga know

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad

She tryna built a life for herself

Never thought that she be taking off her clothes

She in the ring, gotta get paid

So she work for all that she owns

Late night, early mornings

Baby, can I hit it in the morning?

She don’t understand what I’ve been through

Between me and you, as a man

It’s hard to deal with what you do, so

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad

They don’t know I access, she put on that black dress

She told me it was trap season so I’mma bring this cash back

You can’t teach her how to smile, she already got a child

Can’t perceive what a man is ‘cause her father was not around

She gonna go blend in on the strip, you can’t tell that she own her shit

But these tourists come from out of town with a dream to spend money on a bitch

So many girls I know on to this, keep hoping, it’s harder, you shook

She work hard for them looks, she’s just another page, just a part of a book

But still, no

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad

I’m tryna be a man now

Dear Lord, what’s my plans now?

This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel

Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto

Tired of doing bad