Fiend - Lil Ghetto Boy Anthem lyrics

Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down Pop holy grow, up town Dirty wall, back a town, Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down. Don't let my daddy was snatch For me my brother was took Made a me get money down south n***a hey you will look zipped up start up, send me auto, automatic grenade, regardless, got a problem, for one you're damn right is all us get it up the mud life, .. rain diff or snow, 23 below is still a dope and I'm addicted to ballin' with my heart and my sleeve and got a few things hunting me, I just wanna to leave doors open, things ain't closed to snitchin' when I roll up these leaves I find myself reminiscent, sponsored links It was based ball pets and bikes, now in silence as on ga**ed that we like, get mad but I'm waying this.. Hook: Play your cards right, way you all getting they going all night, all night, told you one day that I'll make it all right, green light, Hitting this dough, can't bring you all back, But giving up, I wouldn't talk that, talk that, Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down Don't let your gangsta down, don't let your gangsta down. It was 36, 36, out just thousand that grams, 60 aunts of some weed and some buggle of sayin, after garbage bags full of money, this was my brother dope pidgin town, all full of gold, this was my cousin dtop my life too real for TV free, see murder mack and BG can't stop till they 60s now you notice when you see me, a survivor straight from this snake pimps so study set ups, seems stashes getting knocked, no shake back or get up, addicted to balling, squeeze my trust from my finger, try to drink to forget it, the money made me remember doors open from keys, dates clothes from b**hes, when I roll up these leaves I find myself reminiscent. [2 x Hook:]