Ghetto Life Lyrics - Singles - Trae Tha Truth

(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 

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[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 

[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 

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[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]