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peezy – the ghetto lyrics

[intro]
(the realest)
talkin’ ’bout the ghetto (it doesn’t hit unless my daddy on the hook, three)
this motherf+ckin’ ghetto
tryna survive
tryna stay alive, yeah

[chorus]
the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto)
the ghetto (the motherf+ckin’ ghetto)
the ghetto (run off with mine)
the ghetto (you know k!llers gon’ slide, yeah)

[verse 1]
even though we all came from nothin’ (the ghetto), tryna run up millions
young boys seventeen in the crack house chillin’
sold dope with my n+ggas, had to make me a living
had to gеt it out the mud and run it up to the ceiling
food stamps fill thе fridge in the hood where i lived
had to cut the oven on just to heat up the crib
sold crack to my kin, had no choice as a kid
junkies beggin’ for a rock do anything for a hit
young n+ggas taking hits, they too lazy to trap
oldheads still hustling, buyin’ eighthies of crack
where i’m from, it ain’t safe, you gotta stay with a strap
if you ain’t down to k!ll something, better stay where you at
[chorus]
in the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto)
the ghetto (this motherf+ckin’ ghetto)
the ghetto (tryna survive)
the ghetto (tryna stay alive, yeah)
the ghetto

[verse 2]
shootin’ darts on the corner with a sack on my nuts
walkin’ to the liquor store to go and buy me some blunts
softest n+ggas catchin’ bodies, it ain’t ’bout being tough
either k!ll or be k!lled, n+gga, strap on your nuts
grey vans hit the spot and took my uncle to jail
can’t be labeled as a rat ’cause you gon’ die if you tell
whole hood got indicted, it’s like we livin’ in h+ll
gave my n+gga natural life, i hope he get his appeal
used to live with dope fiends, it was natural to me
i ain’t never had sh+t, so i was happy to eat
ridin’ in the base rental with the strap on the seat
every n+gga in my hood sell crack just to eat

[chorus]
in the ghetto (young n+ggas keep dying)
the ghetto (and these b+tches still lying)
the ghetto (got nowhere to sleep)
the ghetto (but got gucci shoes on your feet)
the ghetto
[verse 3]
barbecuin’ in the summer, shootin’ hoops on the rim
auntie shootin’ up the needle, uncles using the stem
hit the road so much, i got used to them trips
coming back with rollies on in the newest of whips
hand+to+hand transactions, tryna snack me a knot
i ain’t paid off my license, but just bought me a watch
neighborhood superstar sellin’ crack out of spots
f+ck the titty bar up, then head back to the block
buy brand new cars, rock brand new clothes
buy brand new ice, f+ck brand new hoes
brand new white tee and some brand new lows
just to chill in the hood while i sit on my door

[chorus]
in the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto, talkin’ ’bout the ghetto, yeah)
the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto, this motherf+ckin’ ghetto)
the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto, tryin’ to survive)
the ghetto (talkin’ ’bout the ghetto, tryin’ to stay alive, yeah)
the ghetto

- peezy lyrics

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