| Well I’m just a girl that’s trying to stay a float
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| Trying to make it out of this struggle no scars
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| It’s hard real hard baby you just got to do
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| What you got to do, do what you got to do
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| My old girl gave me strength and she raised me well
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| She said don’t hold in you got to write about this hell
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| Well momma you had a born winner and I ain’t crazy
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| I’m a survivor hell I’m a 80's baby
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| The streets raised me
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| A bitch don’t get no rougher then that
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| Liberty City? |
| It don’t get no tougher then that
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| Don’t get it twisted I’m from the hood
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| I’m a fortunate girl
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| I see more money then them bitches in the corporate world
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| Kick in the cloey party in prada, shop at the harbor?
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| I’m a booster bitch, why bother?
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| I love the way my weed blow in the ghetto breeze
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| I’m in Miami where I live it ain’t no palm tree’s
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| Niggas be on the block with work they got from the dock
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| We Flintsone kids we surrounded by bricks and rocks
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| And my thugs don’t give a fuck about catching a case
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| We bring them stacks back I-95 and they exit on 8
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| (Hook- O’Damia)
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| I’m addicted to this ghetto world
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| (survive in these streets)
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| It’s hard on a ghetto girl
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| (making ends meat)
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| What am I gonna do? |
| When this is the life I choose
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| This nigga put me down but he started to change
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| He put the chevy up nigga went and cop the range
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| Tucking in his shit then he started talking funny
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| But I say I’m a gutter bitch and I won’t change for money
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| I ain’t a little girl I’m out here on my own
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| And the decisions I made they turnt me to a woman
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| The booze the bars the jumping into dudes cars
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| Fights with broads the life of a ghetto star
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| I could be lamping on ripplekey? |
| I done seen the stacks
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| But I be in U.S.A getting my weed stacked
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| If that’s chanel I’m rocking maybe a topic
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| Of a bitch conversation in the latest street gossip
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| So be it I don’t even see it
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| I just breeze through the hood
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| Blow tree’s and I’m good
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| The box of shifty I’m linking bout fifty
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| My gutter bitches get me vibe and sing with me
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| (Hook- O’Damia)
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| I’m addicted to this ghetto world
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| (survive in these streets)
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| It’s hard on a ghetto girl
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| (making ends meat)
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| What am I gonna do? |
| When this is the life I choose
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| It’s been so bad to fast walking the streets
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| Auction for half the cost we got it for free
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| That’s how we eat showing love breaking tips off
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| Making ends meat with that instant credit rips off
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| We love the streets ain’t nothing out of reach
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| We play hard and be strong the struggle won’t be long
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| As I open up my window to a new day
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| The sun shine but the skies are still gray
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| All the scars I bare I’m glad God is there
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| Ain’t no complaints it’s hard but it’s fair
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| I ain’t laying down even when it’s trouble
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| It ain’t nothing I just keep me a hustle
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| I roll through the beams then through the scotts
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| Enjoying my hood and listening to pac
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| I remember not to let it control me
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| I just keep my head up and I won’t let it fold me
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| (Hook- O’Damia)
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| I’m addicted to this ghetto world
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| (survive in these streets)
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| It’s hard on a ghetto girl
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| (making ends meat)
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| What am I gonna do? |
| When this is the life I choose
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| (Repeat till end) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ghetto World , by - Jacki-O. Song from the album Poe Little Rich Girl, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп