g perico & steelz - ghetto poet lyrics
[verse]
we gon’ dance, drink, twist up our fingers
all the bad b+tches wanna get with the gangsters
come pick a fly n+gga from the clique
we got money, we got bl!cks, we top sh+t
top crip, drive around in hot sh+t
shake the city every time that we drop sh+t
me and steelz like somethin’ you ain’t never seen
underground kings with iced out clicc rings
underdogs, but now we in a big league
masked up, tryna see what the l!ck read
george jefferson iii, anybody make a funny move, lеave that n+gga on the curb
steak 48, i’m shirlеy temple
dead homies, i love my beautician
dead homies, i’m up on you n+ggas
on the dead homies, i’m gunnin’ for you n+ggas
lamborghinis in real life, all on the tv in real life, the sh+t you n+ggas dream is my real life
through all the clout and the fame, n+gga, still the same
ghetto, pour it for the city, crip james
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