Tone Trump

Tone Trump - Ghetto Boy lyrics

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My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

On the killer dough they shooting wild as day time

80 degrees and my hoodie on like Trayvon

I got my vest on, I’m on my 50 shit

Money hoes and clothes I’m on my biggest shit

Heartbeat to the great ones stay away from the fake ones

I moot mane and I ate one

Been a true nigger since day 1

T Anne on my hand, Ray Star on my neck

Five for myself, what’s Philly like crack

I hustle smart for that check, big house with a deck

And I’m still up in the hood where them youngest catching them rap

RIP to the soldiers, from the young ones to the oldest

The winter time’s so hot and the summertime’s the coldest

My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

I think I’m Scarface, I think I’m Willie D

Fuck a hit man, these young bulls they kill for free

They popping pills, they smoking dust

Don’t hit that blunt if you ain’t roll it up

Turned up never turned don I ain’t talking bout no club nigger

From my hood to your hood I’m talking bout them thugs nigger

Obama one but there’s no hope

They rapping bricks but it’s no hope

They talking loud but they smoking in

No lawyer money you’re going to bid

No loyalty just sucker niggers

No good girls they just fucking niggers

The b form we ain’t ducking niggers

Word to keen I don’t trust these niggers

They love to hate they quit the rap

I know it’s harsh but I’m spitting facts

Heartbeat a hustle, break my heart I can’t bring you back

My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

My mind playing tricks like the ghetto boys

They wanna slap and stack up on the ghetto boys

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

Make a million then invest it in the ghetto boy

A ghetto boy, a ghetto boy

I made it up but I will always be a ghetto boy

West Philly, get your grind on

It’s your man Real Rick Ross

Yeah lock the streets down my man

Keep it real

Lotta these suckers out here

Won’t give pour kids what they need

All they wanna do is pimp

They don’t know that game ain’t shit

It can lead to one of two places

Let you know that you can be anything you want to be

It ain’t easy

Sometimes it’s hard

But a motherfucker gotta stay focused

Keeping score

Don’t let’em take you

Because if you do they will

Where you wind up nobody knows

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