Young Scooter - Ghetto Gold lyrics

[Intro - Waka Flock Flame:] Damn, I wish they'd take the chains off I wish they'd open the motherf**in' gates Free all my n***as I wish everybody walk out that grave man All my loved ones man, SQUAD [Chorus - Waka Flocka Flame:] This one for the homies locked down the road (You Know) Tryna get them bricks n' bales; that's that ghetto gold (Jug) I would never rat a n***a out, could never fold (Flocka) Stay down till you come up Realest sh** somebody ever told me Molded by the OG's, the game done show me (You Know) Tryna to stay away from the police (Woop Woop) A hustla ain't sh** if he can't save (Unh-uh) Go to sleep and pray to God I wake up to a play (Yes) [Verse 1 - Young Scooter:] sh** Hot, streets ain't safe New got fifteen just the other day (Damn) Roots snitchin' in the street, what the hood say My partna be doin' a life sentence, cause he didn't think I know I'm facing thirty years f**in with the sink (Whip) I get so much money I can't even think (Jug) Twenty years old, bought my first mink Flashback, Spooks' spot, house full of things Now my partner Polish, I jug off everything What I know about the streets? I know everything, I sold everything I know everybody, I hope you make that appeal, I'm talkin bout everybody [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Waka Flocka Flame:] sh** hot, streets' ain't safe I pray when I kick his door he got a safe (For Real) Just dead presidents, my pockets stuck in graves (For Real) Throwing Hail Mary's, Flocka out here catching plays (For Real) One foot in, One foot out Fox was home for a week and got took out (Damn) Lord, why K.O. take his life away Oh why Rah-Rah had to die, on his bike that day Why my father have a stand off at the numbers store I feel like I can't take no more Dunk missed his flight and died in a studio Plus my mama just beat cancer (You Know) I'm looking at the sky for an answer [Chorus] [Outro]