ghetto survivor - dj kay slay lyrics
[verse 1: trick trick]
i been on that tip since the day of my arival
living was second to my survival
pops at the front door with a rifal
mama in the kitchen with her bibal
another day in the ghetto, tryna prevent from being suicidal
cl!cked up with the other n*ggas’ rivals
[?] so on point, i took the title
after so many years
[?] time and tears
was the only fear
n*gga i changed my life, and only did a year
got to name my price, f*cking with pioneers
see the og’s didn’t play that
tryna pay, n*gga pay that
real n*ggas gon respect where you lay at
cause you didn’t want them coming after you, talking bout payback
i say that, cause n*ggas only do what they tought
so used to being tought to be stupid till we caught
only wrong that we did was surviving, what we thought
[verse 2: troy ave]
tryna break out the ghetto, [?] in something foreign
streets still calling, [?]
everytime it rain, more money for the team
06 in this barol, pull back, bang bang
murder like so what, money [?]
i sold more birds than a kfc [?]
sippin on shots, sitting on blocks
getting this gwop, sh*t don’t stop
still going hard with the otherf*cking yay
don’t assume i don’t rap cause you heard me with slay
i’m not with the drama, but i’m with the kingpin
free the omies, [?] from the pen
imma free myself from the hood with a pen
and drive away in my drug money bought benz
i’m so ambitious with it
if i want it, i hustle and motherf*cking get it
it’s troy ave, n*gga!
[verse 3: trae tha truth]
running to this dead end, whole family f*ck ups
brother doing a few life, streets got him sucked up
mei did the same thing, agrevated and robbing
tryna provide for mama, to help her in case she was starving
everyone would say i tripped out, man i was unstable
preacher said i could change it, [?] enable
homies say i’m the truth, and stick with it, [?] label
told them that sh*t was cool, but i’m tryna get to this table
and eat n*gga, trae can’t sleep n*gga
somebody hating, that’s why i’m keeping this heat n*gga
cirtifyed champion, i be dambed if i get beat n*gga
plus the lil homie i knew got downed last week n*gga
nothing be guaranteed, [?] fly
[?] they know everyday i try
f*ck wasting my days to cry, just do what i do the best
watch how i keep rolling by, and can’t wait till i get to rest
i’m on it, homie
[verse 4: termanology]
i’m from the ghetto born, came up listening to ghetto boys
we stay hustling, cause we ain’t really got a choice
my cousin just got out, he did a five piece
i pray he stay off these streets, so he can see his niece
look around, it’s cocroaches [?]
powdered noses tryna rock with [?]
kinda funny, cause you can have you a pile of money
and still not get love
[?] what he can do for the next man
like cutting checks [?]
extorting your best friends, so what’s the best plan?
things change, [?] stress at the shooting range
i ain’t a punk, but i ain’t ever shoot a man
eh yo slay you the man, cause you [?] plan
catch me [?]
chilling, dapping my fans
f*ck this music industry, this sh*t is fake as h*ll
none of these rappers real, another soul to sell
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