Trae Tha Truth - Ghetto Life lyrics

(*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 n***a 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 n***a 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 b**h in the back, head banging to the beat Try to run up on a G, I'ma put a n***a to sleep Plus the heat up under my seat, will make a n***a retreat I'm a boss, f**ing 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 n***as stay in Hollywood, but I stay where I stood And I'm gathered with them a**holes, up to no good [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 n***as 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 n***a 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 [Hook] [Trae] Ain't no need for the discussion, I'm the sh** in the South Any n***a saying different, bout to lose a tooth out his mouth n***as get flossed, I put it on the house Keep playing with a G, a couple grand'll knock a n***a 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 n***a 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]