Ghetto Lyrics - Singles - R.l.

Right now, I gotta rep where I'm from 

North side, yeah, ghetto 

Minneapolis, ghetto, I'm from the, ghetto 

You know how we do, yeah 

For my people down south with gold in their mouth 

For my people out east with a key in the couch 

For my people out west that be bangin' it out 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

(We) 

For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails 

(Ooh) 

A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves 

Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

You know you ghetto when you front wit ya two-way 

And gotta wash in cold water for the next two days 

Shot, he was a lil' nigga eatin' the grub 

My house so packed somebody gotta sleep in the tub 

On the block niggas talkin' about they bust their gats 

But soon as the cops come niggas flush their crack 

Why you stuntin' in the hood with a Mercedes Coupe 

Still livin' with your mother, you a baby duke 

You know all Harlem World and Minneapolis 

Sittin' in the Caddilac we strap to this 

Act straight it's the kid from the Tex 

Posta, came to get it down wit the kid from Next 

Black and white, America is like a raccoon 

In my building the elevator is the bathroom 

Ya'll know what the dizzeal, me and RizL 

Real, recognize rizzeal 

I didn't always have the six 

I didn't always have the crib 

So I gotta rep where I'm from 

Even tho I live where I live 

Back when I was a kid 

How the city used to give 

My momma money for groceries 

Brown cartons of cheese 

And vouchers for everything, yeah 

No matter how far I've come 

I'll still represent where I'm from, I'm ghetto 

For my people down south with gold in their mouth 

For my people out east with a key in the couch 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah) 

For my people out west that be bangin' it out 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails 

A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves 

(So ghetto) 

Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

We run around with vice, Lords and G's 

Russel Avenue a block after Queens 

Roll in Cadilac, stoned D's 

Grab Paulie and me and Nicky D's 

It was me and J-Z 

We in the park talkin' crazy 

Now it's all good baby 

Even after I got hooked up with KayGee, yeah 

No matter how far I've come 

(No matter) 

I still represent where I'm from 

('Cuz I'm) 

I'm ghetto 

(Ghetto, yeah) 

For my people down south with gold in their mouth 

For my people out east with a key in the couch 

For my people out west that be bangin' it out 

(I represent) 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

(The ghetto) 

For all my ladies that got airbrush on their nails 

(Uh-huh) 

A little fire, roll some of that shit on themselves 

(So ghetto) 

Smoke a little weed and say it's good for their health 

(Yeah, yeah) 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

(R-Hockey Stick yo) 

From the ghetto, hood, gutta, street 

Don't sleep 'cuz I'm R and B 

What you know about checks on the 1st and 15th? 

New kicks on the 1st and 15th 

1328 RussellAve where cats used to hustle bad 

With them wife killas and them 1-0 bags 

Ha you don't understand me man 

What you know about bein' frozen 

With the furnace broken 

So you sleepin' with the oven open 

I been greedy always wantin' a mil, still 

Nigga hungry even after the deal 

I went from bein' poor, to Billboard 

From the corner store, to the record store 

My and Postaboy 

(Ghetto) 

We ghetto 

For my people down south with gold in they mouth 

For my people out east with a key in the couch 

(Oh, talkin' 'bout the ghetto) 

For my people out west that be bangin' it out 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

For all my ladies that got airbrush on they nails 

A little fire roll some of that shit on themselves 

Smoke a little weed and say it's good for they health 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

If you've ever had vouchers before 

Bill-collectors knockin' at your door 

Ran outta gas on the side of the road 

Then you ghetto 

Land lord had to change the locks 

Left your shit out front in a box 

You tried to break in and he called the cops 

Then you ghetto 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

We ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto 

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto