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pflay - you dont know my ghetto lyrics

[verse]
stayin with my five no seven
push up on my gang go to heaven
he stay on the block with his weapon
green tip 556 thats some reverance
but i dont sing like jace though
if you play with my 5 get a halo
bad b+tch throwing ass look like jlo
i like xavier but im not gay though
you dont know me you dont know my ghetto
the money gon turn your ass gay bro
send em to h+ll
sports car go fast not a snail
i send him the pack in the mail
if you wanna talk, smack, go to jail
if you wanna talk sh+t go to h+ll
make your ass sick, ginger ale
i just saw your b+tch gettin railed
yo b+tch daddy is locked in a cell
yo fit trash you got it on sale
feel like im yeat theres the bеll
boy you not 5 you not me
she gon pull up to the spot еat salami
she eatin my meat
bet im sprayin at these hoes like a track meet
boy im pourin up the fours like im trappin
trust fund think he hood stop that actin
stop all that cappin
i got a glock 40, spazz, thats a bad man
all these indian folks playin badminton
my stylist just gave me some vetements
[outro]
just gave me some vetements
pourin up the fours im a bad man
in my ghetto
my ghetto
in my ghetto yuh
b+tch in my ghetto

- pflay lyrics

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