Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Da Ghetto, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song The Recession 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Yj
Song language: English
Da Ghetto |
Oh, you gotta know when something related to this shit |
Oh, you ain’t did nothin' I ain’t never did, nigga |
Trust me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) |
The ghetto |
That’s where I learned my lessons, where I got my blessings (Yeah) |
The ghetto |
Seen my first ten thousand, nigga I ain’t even flexin' |
The ghetto |
On fire, no lighter (No lighter), hood like Al-Qaeda (Damn) |
The ghetto |
Got money on my mind (On my mind), that’s why I pull them all-nighters |
In the ghetto |
Old school with the pipes on it |
Pull up on the block, shoot dice on it (Damn) |
And we don’t give a fuck about the polices (Nah) |
Got court in the morning, pray to sweet Jesus |
Granny cooking neck bones, throw some rice on it (On it) |
I got a fifth of brown liquor, throw some ice on it |
Gotta get your checks cashed at the liquor store (Store) |
And I’m playing Cash 3 at the Texaco (Haha) |
Apartment so hot, gave your boy a tan |
Swear I just seen the homies on Gangland (Damn) |
You either on parole or probation |
The DA gonna send you on vacation (Yeah) |
Turn the water back on with some grip pliers |
All the telephone poles got club fliers (Yeah) |
Ten-year sentence, modern-day grave |
Where they still treat us like modern-day slaves |
The ghetto |
That’s where I learned my lessons, where I got my blessings (Yeah) |
The ghetto |
Seen my first ten thousand, nigga I ain’t even flexin' |
The ghetto |
On fire, no lighter (No lighter), hood like Al-Qaeda (Damn) |
The ghetto |
Got money on my mind (On my mind), that’s why I pull them all-nighters |
In the ghetto |
Hot dogs, and pork and beans (Comfort food) |
Hot water cornbread and mustard greens (Soul foods) |
Skid marks from the tires (Skee-skrrt) |
Rims spinning like dryers (Aye) |
Pullin' all-nighters |
We use a dope fiend match if we ain’t got a lighter |
Spring, fall, winter, and summer |
Always remember, a fiend never forget a phone number (Uh-uh) |
In the ghetto, when your lips is black, you either smoke too much cigarettes or |
do too much crack (Damn) |
We’re tryna get out, and that’s a fact |
Finish college, co-mack-ulations on that (Congratulations) |
My daughter, she datin' a dread bro |
He activated, might get our wig split in half by the po-po (Twelve) |
We can be our own enemy (Yeah, haterism) |
Plus we dealing with white supremacy |
The ghetto |
That’s where I learned my lessons, where I got my blessings (Yeah) |
The ghetto |
Seen my first ten thousand, nigga I ain’t even flexin' |
The ghetto |
On fire, no lighter (No lighter), hood like Al-Qaeda (Damn) |
The ghetto |
Got money on my mind (On my mind), that’s why I pull them all-nighters |
In the ghetto |