Gizz Y.H - Y.G.B lyrics

[Chorus : Gizz Y.H] I'm bout my music man yeah I'm tryna make it Hated by these hood rats cause I ain't faking no I'm young plus I'm black and I'm gifted Breathing truth through my lungs yourll got to admit it x2 [Verse 1 :Young Aux] I'm from a hood(yeah) Where the sun don't shine Cash park via jozi where we all up on our grind Its a hustle We all wake up with money on our mind But when the sun goes down A soul is lost committing crime It ain't funny! Non of us know the meaning of god All we do is live our daily lives hoping to reach the top All we know is green peach yellow and so on forth Corola's and toyota's ain't nobody here owns a porsche And the life style you see on t.v Is realy f**ed up If your crib got a belcony it ain't in cash par Gorillas and monkey's n******gs welcome to the jungle This is where we chop off your head and laugh as we watch it tumble I grew up a screw up Put tnt then I blew up If it ain't about money its a scam So I menuever Nowerdays people swear on a track and its a rap Where I'm from if you one of those cats we busting caps uhh