QUANIE CASH - Ghetto Paid

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[Verse 1:]

I Was Born To The Game When I Was Only A Youngsta

From The Depths Of The Gutta The Hood To Me Straight Under

The Summer Was Just A Betta Time To Soak Up More Game

In The Spot Where The Older Thugs Hang Exploden Them Thangs

Cocaine, But It Keeps My Brother Broken Down Under The Table

Watchin This Shit I Still Get Rich Off Slangin Yayo

Faith Olds My Destiny, Tighten Ha Hands

Fuck Waiten, Im Sixteen, With Potential To Be The Man

Make My Move The Fastest, Grab My Gat From Under My Matress

Moma Ask Me Why Is My Dresser Drewer Filled With Bagies

Tragedy Is Coming, Like A Soilder On Stompen

Bomin On Enimies Screamin Yall Bitches Keep Coming

Unexplainable Charactoristics, Constent Lawer Bussiness

Breaken Up More Cheese For G's, Tryin To Keep From Goin To Prison

Charge Into The Game, While The Game Charge Into My Pocket

Add More Soda To My Roxy, Make Up On The Next Profit


Ima Ghetto Paid Ass Nigga

All About My Money

Doin Wat It Takes

To Keep This Money Comin [x2]

[Verse 2:]

If Looks Could Kill

I'd Probally Be A Dead Ass Nigga

All These Playa Haten Mothafuckers, But Aint Got The Nuts To Pull The Trigger

Want My Figures, U Can Have Em

Sell These Bullets Out My Chrome, If Can You Catch Em

I Dont Think, That Your Dome Will Stay Strong

I Say Fuck The Police Hate To See A Real Nigga On The Streets

Keep My Bussiness Descreat, Cuz Them Piggins Comin In Fleece

Contently, Im Move On Sly, Wise Like A Fox

These Niggas Survive, These Niggas Eyes Closed On My Block

My Lock In This Game, Cant Be Picked

Destin To Be Rich, Callin On Quites Forever True To My Shit

Do You Want To Kno How A Nig Go Broke N Get That Shid Back

Gotta Be A Hustler, E-40 Told You That

Arrest Me For Crack Investments,Try To Be Smart See Cest The Lexus

U Created A Ghetto Monster, Ya Try N Depress Me

Im A Paid Motha Fucker

Damn Write Im Braggin

I Remember How U Bitches Treated Me, Back When I Was Lackin

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 3:]

Now That Im Free, The Question Is Am I Gone Quite Sellin Dope

Nigga Please, I Was Sellin Dope In The Jail House Hoe

Refuse To Be Broke, Maintain, Got My Game Down Tighter

Ask The People That Was Down When I Was Down, Have My Future Got Brighter

Cant Be Stoped, Cant Be Dropped, Cant Be Knocked Outta Position

From The Bottom To The Top, I Wont Stop Til I Complete My Mission

My Brothas In The Pin, But Ima Hold Dis Shit Down

Lookin For Me, You Can Find Me In One Of The Cashiers In Yo Town

From The East To The West, The North To The South

This For My Ghetto Paid Niggas With Grillz In They Mouth

Plus In Yo Mouth, Slow Suck Yo Nostrill These Enimies Is Fossils

Keep Hater Outa Yo Bussiness, Watch For Feds Cuz They Follow

I Stay Strapped But I Might Help Real Nigga Get On The Street

Here Take This Key And Kill This Bitch Thats Lookin Fo Me

Wat You See Is Wat You Get, Cuz Im All About Figures

Who Am I? I Told You A Ghetto Paid Ass Nigga


[Fade Out]

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