Yeeeeah [Hook: Russell Lee - 2x] In the ghetto, Im living in a ghetto world In the ghetto (in the ghetto), its a struggle but I gotta maintain [Trae] Welcome to the ghetto, where forever be the same Hard times, got my people unable to maintain Everytime I look around, its somebody doing bad Thatll put you in the grave, for soming they never had Everyday in the hood, it be the same thang Poverty running my people, so they love pain And I dont know if its wrong, but still I know it aint right I seen a lot of people die, in the street life The other day it hit my heart, when I watch the news A lil girl got killed, while she was sleep in her room And she aint deserve to die, cause thats a kid dog Them niggaz took the life, that she aint get to live at all Sometimes I wanna help the ghetto, but it aint gon do a thang Cause I know that they ignant, and thats a god damn shame Its an everyday task, trying to live a good life Inside of the ghetto, where everybody be shife [Hook - 2x] [Yung Redd] Welcome to the South, niggaz aint sleep at all Erybody out on the block, stay ducking them laws A couple niggaz on parole, hustling by the sto Im telling that aint the way to go, play your role But you dont hear me though, this what Im living fo Hustle till I get mine, grind cause I need mo Shots release, too late for you to scream peace This how it is in the street, leaving is obsolete And still I maintain, seeing the same thang Sometime I scream, my brain just looking for a change But day in and day out, I move in and move out Keep my bidness discrete, Im on a paper route I wasnt broke for nothing, still I was learning someing If you aint been through nothing, then you aint seen nothing This how it really is, around my way Where anybody can get it, anytime of the day [Lil Boss] I analyze the block, babies are running round with glocks Dope in they socks, cant skip hot so fuck the cops Moving from crumbs to bricks, nigga these slums are thick I try to tell my lil niggaz, but they think they slick These white folks dont play, they gon hot your way They try to give you twenty years, just for living the wrong way And whos to say now-a-day, right from wrong They aint living how we live, so they cant get in my zone We get chased home for stones, and laws wanna break our bones In places in and out a high cell, to roam And thats prolly the reason, we going crazy Pissed at poverty, cause the system trying to fade me Lately, Ive been trying to stay out of trouble But its hard to stop from copping, the sack and flipping the double Dont catch the wrong route, when you on that Metro Theres a sign in front of the hood, that says Welcome To the Ghetto [Hook - 2x] [Spice 1] I wonder, if heaven got a ghetto But b-burning down the b-block, I put the petal to the medal Running with my cousins in Texas, Lil Cross and Big Money My nigga Trae and Lil Joe, nigga all action In the ghetto, Ive been riding through the hood for years And aint a damn thang changed, mama still shedding tears Niggaz fresh out the Penn, some niggaz just going in Some niggaz gon run and stutter, turning they self in Never seen a black man, flying dope on a plane But they lock us up for it, shackle us with chains Welcome to the ghetto, ghetto starts and mob cars With bullet holes in it, niggaz shot up and scarred But still living, driven by the game itself To stay alive in these cold streets, mashing for wealth Up in this ghetto, O.G.s Ps and Cs Thugs, pimps, playas hit the 6-4s or 3s [Hook - 2x] (Russell Lee) Yeeeah, ghetto ghetto life Of mii-ine, li-li-li-life life (welcome to the ghetto)
Artist: Trae Yung Redd, Spice 1, Russell Lee, Lil Boss
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