Chilly Chill - Ghetto lyrics

Holiday season Ha ha Huh? Ok G Put your motherf**ing hands in the air you ghetto n***a Oh it's holiday season n***a Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play I'll be ghetto Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay I'll be ghetto My ride is a chariot My b**h is a Francis I live in the ghetto Feel like it's a mansion Think I was in prison ? our chances I'm on a mission of madness It's like ghetto in Kansas Ghetto, Nebraska Ghetto, Alaska Ghetto, East Africa Ghetto, Australia Lock up a mayor to loop a fair Gucci I'm from the ghettos of ? Ghetto Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play I'll be ghetto Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'm from the ghetto I'm from the ghetto n***a I'm so ghetto I'll be the ghetto Ghetto Huh remember with my family They move ? Money in my IT No food in pantry Sometimes we a** it Like acid Ba**ett No dance ? Just have them wham it I know it's damaged It hard to madness But I leave the sadness So I'm handing Grammy's I was had to hand it Yes I knew what's happening But you can't imagine So let me take you to the Ghetto Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play I'll be ghetto Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'm from the ghetto I'm from the ghetto n***a I'm so ghetto I'll be the ghetto Ghetto Just look at me, little me A-line, I'm on the grind Valentine doing double time Ask my mama, I ain't lying Dad and I and I go for crime Ask my brother I ain't crying And he's slow and doing double time People think I lost my mind 2009 I double mine ? waste of time Toeing nines they sell nines You drop me yours I'll mail you mine Step it up I stack it up I get it out I get it up Gucci in the ghetto Everything is I can't get enough ? get 'em Ghetto Wanna see me you can find me on the block where them boys don't play I'll be ghetto Put your put your put your hood up in the sky like a rap way stay I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'll be ghetto Yea I'm from the ghetto I'm from the ghetto n***a I'm so ghetto I'll be the ghetto Ghetto What's cracking? This the boss of all bosses ? checking in With the homie Coochie Got to know the BMF really selling that street sh** he dropping right now