Ghetto Lyrics - Testimony - August Alsina

She got a Bugatti body, yeah she a beast in the streets 

She from the projects, the hood, you know, same spot as me 

I told her "We already rich, shawty, I need a freak" 

Them some secrets to you, you do some secrets to me 

I won't tell nobody, remind me of Yaris 

Peep the oven and foreign, shawty ride with a real nigga 

Staten V-12 on the arm, ex-boyfriend won't leave her alone 

She livin in the past, tryna move it on, just need one day with me alone 

Same house I'm was trappin at, same house I'm was stashin in 

In the front room on the couch, tryna knock her back in 

Making love on the dope money, she in love with a dope boy 

And she ain't worried 'bout them other hoes, old boy Mike got one 

Don't be ashamed of the projects shawty, let 'em know you a project shawty 

Peace to the puss and never to the shh, them other hoes can't buy that shawty 

I'm from the ghetto, doors on the Lam say hello 

Ass in the pen like jello, lookin real real good in them stilettos, but she still ghetto 

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I love the way you keep them heels on 

Hair ain't yours but it's paid for and it's real long 

Show them tattoos when you switch it up with your J's on 

And you got an ass so fat that I can't help but to feel on 

And you keep it real when it comes to having sex, girl you don't ever flex 

Long as I fuck you good, you ain't worried bout what's next 

That's why I keep you here, you ain't like them other hoes 

Cause you the fucking best, just in case you didn't know 

Cause you ain't got a half a million dollar condo 

And you ain't got a hundred thousand dollar car 

But you got a billion dollar body, trust me I know 

You keep it hood no matter where you are 

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Cause you come from the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto 

Girl you're the type I like, that's why I keep you right you out the ghetto 

Love 'em from the ghetto 

Ain't afraid to let it show; baby, go on let them know 

You out the ghetto, better let 'em know 

You from the ghetto, better let 'em know 

Girl you are the ghetto, better let'em know 

Better let'em know - you out that G-H-E-T-T-O 

You hold it down 

And you never let them haters come around 

Girl that's why I keep you on speed dial, just in case some shit get bad 

Keep that ratchet in your bag and a little cash 

Just in case I need you 

If they lock me down I know I'd see you, that's without a doubt 

I know you understand how it go but you're down for the ride 

That's why I still keep you by my side 

Cause you ain't got a half a million dollar condo 

And you ain't got a hundred thousand dollar car 

But you got a billion dollar body, trust me I know 

You keep it hood no matter where you are 

Cause you come from the ghetto, love 'em from the ghetto 

Girl you're the type I like, that's why I keep you right you out the ghetto 

Love 'em from the ghetto 

Ain't afraid to let it show; baby, go on let them know 

You out the ghetto, better let 'em know 

You from the ghetto, better let 'em know 

Girl you are the ghetto, better let'em know 

Better let'em know - you out that G-H-E-T-T-O