Ghetto

Soldier go soldier come every day of my life is on God dema tryna kill my vibe dema try to rune my life God can never give them chance

Issa a game of win or win

Step aside and catch some trips that’s the way we live in the street still dey fear police still Dey smoke some kush with my gees till the sun will rise and ease

I still dey face ooo

I still dey chase oo

Am on my grind till I make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Still chasing my dreams no time

Have a lot of bill to pay no lie

Grinding till I say poverty goodbye

Until my mama caught some goodsbag I don’t even know you if you cross the line nobody really even care if am truly fine i put it on God bad things I cast and bind

When is my time to shine that’s right I will surely shine

Even when they try to kill my goal I put my life on God but I still gat my light and my smoke

Yeah I became the guy you gat to know my dream so high and you know I do my things on a low...been a while I keep it on a low but I gat to stacks some racks up cause owu bu motherfuvking hoe this nigas are hating on their own gat some money make my family happy that’s my own goal

I still dey face ooo

I still dey chase oo

Am on my grind until I make it out the ghetto

Ghetto oooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo

Make it out the ghetto ooo