Ghetto Children Lyrics by Juvenile

Ghetto Children Lyrics

    [Verse 1]

    In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt
    Lil niggas wanna get fronted from who got work
    Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus
    Let a nigga know where they at so aint no stoppin' us
    If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo ass
    You bitch out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo ass
    The shit that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get
    The vicks be runnin' through because they love the shit
    So don't come with that no one bout it shit was cool
    Niggas tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through
    Snitches I can't have that
    Bitches I can't have that
    Riches you can have that
    Just bring me my cash back
    Look its all gravy with me go head and shine
    Thats how you play it with me ya big time
    All I want is the Gs
    With a trunk full of keys
    A benz on 20s
    You got something you can lend me
    Shit nigga I aint doing nothin' for me for free
    Can't put no trust in you niggas cuz yall be tryin' ta run G
    Cuz I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese
    Wanna see my muthafuckin' bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)]


    [Chorus 2X]
    Until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin'
    Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children
    Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd)

    [Verse 2]

    Now I'm on some shit again
    Leave a nigga stranded like Gilligan
    Hundreds I'm considerin'
    Lex it for a millian
    Catch it nigga I'm killin'em
    They spot but I aint feelin'em
    My jacket off appearin them
    Some a say its numerary
    Parntnas in for sipperin'
    Juvenile is different
    Look at what I did to them
    Niggas wearin' reeboks instead of nikes and timbalands
    Bitch niggas I be tippin'em
    My mac 9 it be flippin'em
    Some of these niggas is tryin ta run G
    So I be gippin'em
    They would do the same to me
    Niggas aint no family
    Shit is all a game to me
    But nobody gone handle me
    400 degreez
    Tottin' guns runnin' with me
    No wonder we need
    Mo money one could receive
    Nigga wanna deal with this christ
    I'ma put it open in his life
    Never should I fuck with me right
    Why you keep duckin' me shy
    I'ma knock ya head off
    Nigga tryin' ta get to ya fuck tryin' ta play it off
    You made the beef nigga so why is you scared
    If you mind yo fuckin' business then yo life would be spared
    I can't see it
    Nigga try ta make me out a bitch I can't be it
    I had a muthafuckin' problem with niggas like freed me
    You probably can save yall self but you can't save yall neighbors
    Um, and now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa
    Put on this the table I'ma hit'em a nine
    Foolish I had ta tame ta keep these niggas in line
    Look cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese
    Wanna see my muthafuckin bank account ODed [(over dosed])

    [Chorus 2X]

    Ask them niggas bout me
    Bet them bitches know me
    Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C.
    I'ma young nigga
    Look at what ya done nigga
    You done made me mad
    Now I'm goin' get my gun nigga
    Betta watch cha tongue nigga
    Cuz I'm gettin' dumb nigga
    Killed one nigga
    Represent where I'm from nigga
    See thangs don't cha never do fuck with a man his change or his mamma
    You do that you won't drama
    Fuck with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see
    I'm out cha which one of you boys want me
    I'ma keep it real with ya
    Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal with cha
    I'm prepared for the toe taggin'
    Keep my reeboks strapped tight with my gibauds saggin'
    Now, I done rocked a couple of Gs and done flipped that two times
    I know I'm in a problem and they gonna persuit mine
    I got bills ta pay I can't be playin' with you jokers
    These youngsters somethin' else now ya bout ta get promoka
    You can't understand how a nigga my age
    Can hit the streets psyhced up bustin' with the twelve gage
    But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese
    In the future wanna see my fuckin' pockets Oded [(over dosed)]

    [Chorus 1X]

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