For all my in the hood Livin' the life of a ghetto You know, you how we do it
Just holla my name an' game official Niggas is so shamed they stand stiff scared bitches While I remain inside a paradox called my Though gunshots is to me, when will I stop?
I hit the weed an' hope to God I can fly Witness my enemies die when I by They shouldn't have tried me I they bodies to their parents up north With they faces, they and they nuts cut off
"Fuck 'em all," what I scream as I dream in Fuck a trick, get me an' the bitches will come Bust my gun, 'em all scatter Bullets to my nuts made my balls fatter
Eat a dick, biatch, mercy, never Have them say you comin' back, it on, forever strapped Introduce you to the an' the pain, you can go so far Just sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto
I live the life of a thug nigga, drug dealer livin' game Mug niggas, niggas for the fame life Laced with game, practice on takin' Quick to slain an' let it rein through your
Street smart, efficient, An' keep suckers 'til snitches start smellin' me niggas with telekinesis Keepin' Channel 7 at work different features
Beatin' niggas to an early death with their head An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' An' hope got punished, kidnapped in the back with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get done
We his ass out, mob related One more nigga found shot up with his dick in his Printed my name in tha streets as a G Now the next lookin' up to me
Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my that was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead I worried me, please give me shelter for all my fears Lifted my from my hands, had a palm of tears
I see bodies gettin' splashed acid Two shots rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in Bury the bastard, time to His family, shit, nothin' left to be identified
Evacuate the crime scene Why? Heard the had a warrant for my ass Fly, I touch down 'til I see Tijuana Set up shop sellin' crooked cops marijuana
me a success, I made this switch Retired from the life that gave me shit With that I couldn't spend, countless cars An addict for a wife, my as a ghetto star
Got the that some nerds wanna plot on this Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop grip No remorse, no as I buck one down Straight to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' shit
Born soldiers, him up with a mac 4 Torn ligaments, all up in that shoulder And a couldn't protect that flesh 'Cause I got slugs to the air outta your chest
Death, apparently wasn't sucker free 'Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas in custody I guess they heard I got them birds Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of to the curb
Luxury lavish with dreams of dyin' rich With a an' clientele on my motherfuckin' dick An' gettin' down on these snitch Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be them My life as a star I grow up I wanna be like them My as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be them my life as a ghetto star When I up I wanna be like them An' live my as a ghetto star
When I grow up I be like them An' my life as a ghetto star When I grow up I be like them An' live my life as a ghetto
This goes out to all you motherfuckers out that still Have to kill to make money All you on the blocks, sellin' rocks Hand to hand, from the police
I see you live your as a ghetto star to hood rat bitches, claimin' you gettin' riches Runnin' from tha playa Livin' life as a ghetto
Niggas with two strikes that don't see the third I you This is the Don Livin' my as a ghetto star, fuck 'em