Ghetto Stories

Life of a gangsta, that's a soulja

A young nigga 'bout his business

He ain't standing down from nothin'

Nigga play he feel that glizzy

My ghetto stories, young nigga had a hard way of livin'

I had to get out the trenches

I'm tryna go make a million

These niggas hatin' in my city, don't wan' see me blow

So i gotta keep a glock up on my hip

I up the score

Niggas really hoes in that field

They ain't never blow they pole

Aye, they ain't never tried to take a soul

You fuckin' up yo' money 'cause you keep chasin' after these hoes

She leave you high and dry, yo' pockets empty nigga that's fasho

When shit got rough, my bitch she cheated on me had to let her go

Me and Mop switchin' lanes up in a scat plus we ready for smoke

Let's go

My ghetto stories consist of drugs, sex and some violence

I had it hard up in the bottom, young nigga been wildin'

Yo' bitch on my dick she bit the bait

She like how i be stylin'

Hop out wit' that stick and shoot his face, ain't no shootin' and drivin'

I feel like DJ I wasn't pimping hoes

I was posted working the block

I didn't want to go to work

All I knew put in work with the Glock

It hurt me to my soul when I seen lil rio leave from this earth

Put down the basketball, jumped in the field and prepared for the worst

I'm strapped up like a veteran

You better not try 'cause all my partners put shit up my nigga

They get a nigga heaven sent

Man, that boy must be belligerent

He talkin' 'bout takin' somethin' from me Teezy gon' swing the block

I bet he hear that switchy rip

Choppas and K's wit' extra clips

My glock came wit' a pistol grip

I'm 8G, Mop he bangin' Crip

Swing on my side you gettin' flipped

I love the way that choppa sound

Nigga we got plenty rounds

Ain't gang for real we lay him down

Nigga we need all them pounds

I can't stop my name hot