Listen to Out the Ghetto (feat. Kolyon & Mike Smiff) by Smash Hitz

Out the Ghetto (feat. Kolyon & Mike Smiff)

Smash Hitz

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Lee
Michael Lee
Songwriter
Michael Smith
Michael Smith
Songwriter
Jhani Ballard
Jhani Ballard
Songwriter

Lyrics

Take a nigga out the ghetto, But you can take the ghetto out of me Bitch I'm a G, I got to eat on these streets Survive on these streets I'm a die on these streets I'm a G Been a while since I been in the booth Why these fuck niggas lying I been spittin' the truth Got a lot on my mind they just sentenced polo pooh And I'm still paranoid so I had to tint the coupe I don't want a nigga 'round who ain't gon' shoot And I might just change the climate with these diamonds in my tooth Had to cut lil' buddy off cus' he was spookin' Every nigga standing round' me boy the ruthless I had to man up fell back and ran my bands up I ain't coming to the club unless they pay us Same niggas I showed love they turn to haters Now it's Koly P the boss and look I'm all out of favors Hold your horses get a stable Cus' your ass go broke them hoes treat you like a baser He look wrong he meet his maker I ain't lying since a jit all I wanted was some paper Take a nigga out the ghetto But you can take the ghetto out of me Bitch I'm a G I got to eat on these streets Survive on these streets I'm a die on these streets I'm a G Take a nigga out the ghetto But you can take the ghetto out of me Bitch I'm a G I got to eat on these streets Survive on these streets I'm a die on these streets I'm a G On the real for real my nigga Project bill my nigga I been thuggin' since 03' Before niggas had dracos We had carbines I was 13 going on 14 When them niggas killed ray day Swear to god shit rained for like 3-4 days straight In the trap by the d end and eating of paper plates Spinnin' corners for real my nigga Drugs money and murder you know we with all that nigga Nigga beefin' with the other Side niggas spin our block we spin they shit right back nigga Shit came with a lot of L's Whole lot of tears whole lot of nights in the county jail I done sat in the court rooms And watched niggas I love get railroad with a elbow Nigga I done been a pallbearer I done watch my homie's die and watch they mama's cry And we can go and slide 100 times one hundred homicides won't make my dawg's come alive That's a pain that will never heal I just pop two pills and wash it down with the Zephyrhills And keep reppin' for the thug niggas The convicted felons and the drug dealers, bitch you can Take a nigga out the ghetto But you can take the ghetto out of me Bitch I'm a G I got to eat on these streets Survive on these streets I'm a die on these streets I'm a G Take a nigga out the ghetto But you can take the ghetto out of me Bitch I'm a G I got to eat on these streets Survive on these streets I'm a die on these streets I'm a G
Writer(s): Michael Lee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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