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
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