Dizzy Wright - The Golden Ghetto lyrics

I'm tryina build a name for myself Out here on my grind, that's for sure n***as salty when they giving hell Makes me wanna walk my own road The same talk The team work make the dream work But we can't trust none of these hoes But living in the city had us in haze This is all a n***a know I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? sponsored links This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad She tryna built a life for herself Never thought that she be taking off her clothes She in the ring, gotta get paid So she work for all that she owns Late night, early mornings Baby, can I hit it in the morning? She don't understand what I've been through Between me and you, as a man It's hard to deal with what you do, so I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad They don't know I access, she put on that black dress She told me it was trap season so I'mma bring this cash back You can't teach her how to smile, she already got a child Can't perceive what a man is 'cause her father was not around She gonna go blend in on the strip, you can't tell that she own her sh** But these tourists come from out of town with a dream to spend money on a b**h So many girls I know on to this, keep hoping, it's harder, you shook She work hard for them looks, she's just another page, just a part of a book But still, no I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? These fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad I'm tryna be a man now Dear Lord, what's my plans now? This fast money, keep on calling on a rebel Get your hoe and welcome to the golden ghetto Tired of doing bad