Big Leto - Dont Get Left In That Ghetto lyrics

rate me

I don't care who you with, I'ma stay ride it

Open down Manhattan chasing them dollars,

I'm stay in the zone I'ma keep hearing you talking shit

honestly who really fucking with this,

we ain't bump heads yet, if you run enemy

you would probably wanna make your next left

I know you style you still waiting on your SS

I check now you're looking at you with that red hand out

on your phore head,

I love them slurs, when they sipping that jim,

I know they thirsty so they ready to win,

so I easily hand em them lama,

ain't nobody tryin hear your garbage

even though you're from the project,

I ran through many hoods face for so many clubs

iced out when I walk through our hood,

I'm a ghetto..had my runs in and out,

but them fakes

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

with us.

Come to the ghetto with that medal pop

poppin say hello, take you for the bread like

came to ..low here I know on your door you'd better look for your people

just come to my world, when we get so twisted we stop the ..

to this all come up, we still on our bullshit

smoking loud in the project always know that you just ain't dealing

with your average cats, out suffer your brain and disconnecting from your neck

we ain't used to cash and checks, we just go hard with no worries

just smoking laughing hard and play around

coshin when you're moving through my town

oh five burbles is my back yard,

and that's how we go hard, yeah, double life clip

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us

Don't get left in the ghetto with us, with us.