Ghetto Heaven (Radio Edit)

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In this hard knock life we cry denim tears

They say pain leads to change ain't no changes here

Hard to smile even harder to think positive

We got one life to live

I'm sayin,

It's bout more then some money

I done been thru it

Few dollars I ran through em

And they couldn't tell me shit

If I could go back them racks is getting flipped

PAC said

Does heaven have a ghetto

I hear em shooting dice on streets made of gold

Ghetto heaven paint the liquor store in liquid gold

Scats drifting down the block

Ain't no vacant homes

Am I'm hallucinating

Ghetto Heaven got me motivated

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

What you mean you don't know

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

I was raised on da block

Like I was born on a corner

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

Said it's 7-11 ain't playin no catches

Don't touch shit

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

But pain

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

So why you so surprised when we start taking something

Know The desperation greater then the repercussions

Hard headed give em headaches like delayed concussions

The 3 of us that's 6 feet deep minus the pine box

Brodie selling blow up and he know it call it Botox

My youngin off da Roblox he don't know what struggle look like

But I do

I roll wit da punches like life a prize fight

On my 1-2

I a show you what these 3s do

Way I talk kicks you a think I taught em kung-fu

Boy dat black belt ment to save who?

All I hear is drumming block sound like a HBCU

But it's Live by the gun die by same ain't it

Soul in the sky give up his shirt painted

Love ain't enough act bad they gone miss u

Tears on his face outside of the I.C.U

I Pray dat ghetto heaven meant to greet you

What you mean you don't know

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

I came in with nothin

So I'm leaving with everything

Round my way they'd say we came from nothing

Round my way they'd say they came from nothing

A couple dollars and we outta here and we ain't never coming back

It's bout more then some money

I done been thru it

Few dollars I ran through em

And they couldn't tell me shit

If I could go back them racks is getting flipped

PAC said

Does heaven have a ghetto

I hear em shooting dice on streets made of gold

Ghetto heaven paint the liquor store in liquid gold

Scats drifting down the block

Ain't no vacant homes

Am I'm hallucinating

Ghetto Heaven got me motivated

It's bout more then some money

I done been thru it

Few dollars I ran through em

And they couldn't tell me shit

If I could go back them racks is getting flipped

PAC said

Does heaven have a ghetto

I hear em shooting dice on streets made of gold

Ghetto heaven paint the liquor store in liquid gold

Scats drifting down the block

Ain't no vacant homes

Am I'm hallucinating

Ghetto Heaven been my motivation