Letras de Ghetto Boy

I′m just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I'm just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I′m just a ghetto boy

Big money talk, big money talk
Every time I talk it's big money talk
Sour diesel blunts, my broads got the fattest asses
Niggas that beef with me get put in them caskets
I come from the bottom, the ghetto, the gutter
Realer than all of these niggas that's word to their mother
It′s Murda and French, Montana and Murda
We hot like when them bullets come out of a burner
I′m in some good pussy thinking about that paper
Jump out that good good like I'll see you later
If it′s about a dollar I'm going and snatch it
I be fiending for that paper, it′s Murda the addict

I'm just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I′m just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I'm just a ghetto boy

Keep a hundred, stuff the work, the bags running
Off the Vaseline, young nigga trafficking
Got her lower than your outfit out at Woodbury
And your flyest bitch got my wood buried
In her deepest hole a nigga seen her realest fold
Fire and ice, nigga got a fever cold
She talking Alexander Louis
In and out the, solving
God damn, them Coke Boys coasting
Talking Coke Wave, I ain't talking Frank Ocean
Novocaine, cocaine was the only thing
The only lane for a motherfucking ghetto boy

I′m just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I′m just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I'm just a ghetto boy

Get that money, don′t I
Never trust a nigga, when I sleep I'm using
Hotter than a skillet, Glock lava, wanna feel it
When them boys get to squeezing then your cabbage get to spilling
New Yankee brim like the mack ballers, I react lawless
All the stones in that set flawless, rellies on a spinner
Mama raised a winner
Death upon them niggas with the rainbow stickers on they fenders
Them Coke Boy niggas got the city locked
Started from a ′62, now I need a bigger pot
It's Chinx Drugz, Mr. Hurry Up and Die Better Now Than Later
Do yourself a favor

I′m just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I'm just a ghetto boy
Getting money out these ghetto streets
Toting the metal
Gone tell them fly bitches hello
Cause I'm just a ghetto boy