Ghetto Thang Lyrics by Tru

Ghetto Thang Lyrics

    Hit the block lexus truck slangin ice cream
    A million records sold , thats why yall know p
    Came up on hard times tryin to make ends
    2 stones to my niggaz thats dead and in the pen
    The ghetto wont change , they label me the dope man
    I slang raps but the feds think its cocaine
    Tap my phone , these hoes wont leave me alone
    Nigga gon legit , so stay off the ding dong
    Independent , thats why they hate me
    A million man ghetto march for master p
    So fuck rap pages ( dont know )
    Yall didnt want to see a nigga make it off the streets
    Thats why you'll never see p on mtv
    Top 40 , but niggaz yall know me
    Number 1 in every mom and pop and billboard record store
    So fuck yall playa hatin hoes
    Gimme a pen , a pad , and ill make a hit
    Show every nigga in the ghetto how to get rich
    Cause yall dont know what go on behind closed doors
    White folks pimp niggaz like hoes
    But tru niggaz , say fuck that
    You owe me money , its time to meet the chrome gat
    I got the drank , finna tomorrow i take a piss test
    And i know my probs. want me to go back
    An ex-con addicted to gangsta rhymes
    Last year i caught a bullet but it wasnt mine
    Time to go nigga on dead row , or should i say im stuck in the ghetto

    Chorus:
    (2x) just a ghetto thang , a ghetto thang , you would understand if you
    Was
    From the ghetto man
    (1x)its a ghetto thang , a ghetto thang , these niggaz got me caught up in
    This ghetto thang

    Silk:

    See i aint got no money up in my pocket
    How the fuck ima stop it
    Ima get the glock and cock and plug you like a socket
    See game get deeper but yall dont feel me
    Telling me to gets up out the game , get a job
    I shouldnt rob a nigga , i might kill yah
    See up on the block i rides deep on gold thangs
    These niggaz be trippin up on my shit and they'll jack you like it aint no
    Thang
    See im from the city where niggaz be salty and they stay faulty like wires
    And i aint seen a gangsta retire yet
    On a bet , threw my cothes up on the floor and i sweat
    Trust nobody cause these niggaz today will smoke you like a cigarette
    Now bet , rest in peace to all homies that didnt make it
    Took life for granted , an i panic while seeing niggaz with ski masks
    We blast with ski masks and bust a cap into they weak ass
    Everyday struggle and i stay hustlin like a pan handler
    Fuck it if i took a chance to get dead like cancer
    I betta not chance it
    Slik , just another nigga tryin to make it up out the ghetto

    (chorus)

    Big ed:

    Got a hold on me , jealous fools wanna roll on me
    Will i die or will god just let me be
    Fufill the prophecy reach my destiny avoid the burial plot
    Unlive the ones that got popped
    I got a son but she says that it isnt mine
    Im 24 and since birth ive served hard time
    In this concrete jungle , a war zone , many of my peers die
    Finally made it back home
    Self preservation is a thing for me
    Duckin and dodgin bullets stone faces on the ones who pulled it
    I promise my mama i wouldnt die before she did
    I got my life right got my wife and then my kids
    But everywhere i look i see sadness
    Imagine tryin to raise your babies in this worldwide madness

    (chorus) 6x

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