Juvenile - Ghetto Children lyrics

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Verse 1

In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt

Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work

Is you ready for that, you won' be wise to buss

Let a nigga know where they at, so aint no stoppin' us

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

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

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

The vicks be runnin' too because they love this shit

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

Niggas tried to 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

Thats how you play it with me, you big tyme

All I want is the Gs

With a trunk full of keys

A benz on 20s

You got something you can lend me

Shit...nigga I aint doing nothin' for me for free

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

Cuz I don't like the dream about makin' no cheese

Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)]

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Until then I'ma 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)

Verse 2

Now I'm on some shit again

Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan

Hundred G's I'm considerin'

Lex it for a million

Catch it nigga I'm killin'em

They spot but I aint feelin'em

My jacket off appearin them

Some a say its 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 9 it be flippin'em

Some of these niggas is tryin ta run G

So I be jippin'em

They would do the same to me

Niggas aint no family

Shit is all a game to me

But nobody gone handle me

400 degreez

Tottin' guns runnin' with me

No wonder we need

Mo money one could receive

Nigga wanna deal with this christ

I'ma put it open in his life

Never should I fuck with me right

Why you keep duckin' me shy

I'ma knock ya head off

Nigga tryin' ta get to ya fuck tryin' ta 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 the table I'ma hit'em a nine

Foolish I had ta tame ta keep these niggas in line

Look cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese

Wanna see my muthafuckin bank account ODed [(over dosed])

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Ask them niggas bout me

Bet them bitches know me

Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C.

I'ma 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

Cuz I'm gettin' dumb, nigga

Killed one nigga

Represent where I'm from, nigga

See thangs don't cha never do...fuck with a man...his change, or his mamma

You do that you want drama

Fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see

I'm out chea, which one of you boys want me

I'ma 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 Gs and done flipped that two times

I know I'm in a problem and they gonna persuit mine

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

These youngsters somethin' else now ya bout ta get promoka

You can't understand how a nigga my age

Can hit the streets psyhced up bustin' with the twelve gage

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

In the future wanna see my fuckin' pockets Oded [(over dosed)]

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