Ghetto Life

Trae

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    (feat. Black Buddafly)

    [talking:]
    Trae the Truth, Lil' Boss, Black Buddafly yeah
    We fin to do this one here for the ghetto, get at me

    [Trae:]
    No matter what a nigga say, I'm gon be stuck in the game
    Just like them 26 inch rims, stuck on the frame
    I'm in the hood full time, I still kick it the same
    And still got a nigga baby mama, giving me brain
    I been the Truth since a youth, I fell in love with the streets
    Like the body of the slab, fell in love with it's feet
    I put the Cheve to the floor, and run it to the concrete
    With a bitch in the back, head banging to the beat
    Try to run up on a G, I'ma put a nigga to sleep
    Plus the heat up under my seat, will make a nigga retreat
    I'm a boss, fucking with me I promise you'll never eat
    And if you wanna go to war, then I promise you getting beat
    They know I been around the world, and brought it back to the hood
    Threw a hook of diamonds on, and brought it back to the wood
    Niggaz stay in Hollywood, but I stay where I stood
    And I'm gathered with them Assholes, up to no good

    [Hook: Black Buddafly]
    Welcome, to ghetto life (in the ghetto)
    Welcome, to ghetto life
    Streets are a daily life, (in the ghetto)
    Welcome to ghetto, welcome to ghetto life

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    [Trae:]
    I hear them niggaz with the truth, so I gaurntee nothing less
    I do it for the hood, so it's nothing less than the best
    G-code homie, and I'm here to keep it nothing less
    And I'm from in the West, where it's nothing less than the best
    Ghetto to the end, in a coupe like MJ
    23 inches on a Cadillac, how a thug play
    And what I'm packing, let em know don't get in a thug way
    Any nigga can get it, coming to where I stay
    I'm the truth in these streets, sitting in a black home
    Front door and full of some'ing, black on some black chrome
    I grind full time, till my money stack long
    And I told you I was coming back, so it's back on
    This here for the hood, and this here for the block
    And the homies on the cell block, sitting on lock
    Off top, when it come to the ghetto it don't stop
    Number one in the hood, they be loving the way I rock

    [Hook]

    [Trae:]
    Ain't no need for the discussion, I'm the shit in the South
    Any nigga saying different, bout to lose a tooth out his mouth
    Niggaz get flossed, I put it on the house
    Keep playing with a G, a couple grand'll knock a nigga off
    See I'm from the ghetto, where the drop top do's fly
    Headed to the sky, with a dub when I fly by
    Fo's swang wide, when I slide nigga no lie
    Looking so live, heads turn when I roll by

    [talking:]
    Can you see me now, yeah
    We gon keep it hood, 24/7 mayn
    But I'm doing this one here, for the ghetto
    Welcome to it mayn
    I'm bringing this, directly to your face
    Trae the Truth

    [Hook]

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