Young Sam

Young Sam - The Ghetto lyrics

rate me

Ain’t this shit porn but the niggas wanna hate

Don’t matter I’ve been counting dollar bills all day

My bootlicker keep letters in a truck AK

No way run up on me today doomsday

And I do fuck with real niggas one call away

I tell ‘em what it is then we comin’ where you stay

You won’t want that, nigga, you won’t wanna play

Bring flowers to your crib then we shoots you where you lay

It’s a West side nigga with a South side swag

Gold mouth king gonna keep popping tags

Double G buckle, get your cheese up

I don’t see y’all but I know you see us

At the top, ain’t coming down, real nigga showing up

Put the strip club with a pocket full of dubs

Robbin jeans on I’m a goon like jeezy

Old school flow, man my shit is off the heezy

For sheezy, I’m a G you’re a weeny

Hop into the Phantom get head like a beanie

Ray Bans on I can see you like stevy

Anything I want I’m a get it, no genie

Hustle like a esse got more paper than an essay

Coming with that chopper I’ll empty out your x-ray

You won’t want that

Skinny ass nigga with a big ass gat, bitch

The ghetto made me this way

Born in the hood, get it understood

The streets of LA made me this way

Born in the hood, get it understood

The streets of LA made me this way

Ridin round no problems

Pistol on me I’m ready

Ain’t nervous, I’m steady

Make your brain turn spaghetti

Always with that combat

Slice you like machetes

Hop about the Chevy, it’s a nightmare like Freddy

I got goon waves I switch it up that big chopper i lift em up

Everybody ain’t feeling us ‘cause everybody ain’t real as us

Scared for us to take our place, nigga are you serious?

mask on I’m in your crib looking all mysterious

Got new shit so the niggas hatin’

All mad ‘cause I’m blowing aces

We’re pulling out ‘em big guns

That’ll hit you from a mile away

And you don’t want that nigga, no way

Ive been creeping on your block for like four days

Put the raid up in your crib like roach spray

Then I murder motherfuckers like OJ

Put the raid up in your crib like roach spray

Then I murder motherfuckers like OJ

The ghetto made me this way

Born in the hood, get it understood

The streets of LA made me this way

Born in the hood, get it understood

The streets of LA made me this way

Thanks to Xen0n for correcting these lyrics

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