ghetto - dnyc3 & 03 greedo lyrics
you can take them out these jordans
you can take them out these jordans
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
but you can’t take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, i’m a g
only one 03
used to catch me riding’ with a whole key
trap phones, hold please
i just want it more cheese
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
you can take him out these jordans
bet the people still support him
when i come back, fly in the foreign
bet all these thottiеs turn boring
she doper than a whole kеy
might pull me over hoe please
oh, they kept goin’, proceed
she said, you way out of my league
her boyfriend don’t eat
his marijuana don’t stink
it’s only one 03
now, him and her don’t speak
you can take me out of town
imma bubble off a pound
drop me off in the jungle
and leave me there, i’ll make it out
this for the real ones for takin’ this route
i tend those on, we done made big amounts
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
but you can’t take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, i’m a g
only one 03
used to catch me riding’ with a whole key
trap phones, hold please
i just want it more cheese
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
you can put me in a log cabin
somewhere in aspen
you can take me out the hood
but i’m still gon’ stuff the wood and keep gassin
still gon’ put money in the mattress
and stack the paper like a pamphlet
i threw the set up on my back without a tat
so it don’t matter where i’m at, it’s west athens
sh*t you could take me out the ghetto
i’m still active
i’m still gon’ pull up at the fish spot
dog the best b*tch while you n*ggas gettin’ catfish
i sold crack, sold lean
still gon’ blow a bag up in neiman’s
and still gon’ keep the mag with the beam
cash outta ring
i just need a mansion for the team
still gon’ l!ck my hands, eatin’ wings on me
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
but you can’t take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, i’m a g
only one 03
used to catch me riding’ with a whole key
trap phones, hold please
i just want it more cheese
you can take a n*gga out the ghetto
for real, n*gga, i did it without a deal, my n*gga
now im shinin’ like a blower, stainless steel, my n*gga
i done sold a whole hill for figures
keep it mafia, like tommy guns, for real, my n*gga
now the music make the money
and that money make you k!ll it, n*gga
just cuz n*ggas don’t feel a n*gga
he like, chill it, n*gga
ain’t too late to be a dealer, n*gga
i’m a hustler before i steal, my n*gga
see, i started in the gutter
stackin’ money in a rubber band
started out a runner
then moved up to be a middleman
then i met the plug, turned to a dealer
started with a half
now i’m havin’ bricks, doin’ numbers
can you do the math
birds take a bubble bath
burn it in another stash
b*tch, i ain’t go to your school
cause i was in another class
richer than my teachers
in the same place these kids be at
i just drop some hot sh*t
and look at how the kids react, ayy
we the new big timers
we the new big timers, uh
we the new hot boys
we the new hot boys
we the new big timers
we the new hot boys
we the new hot boys
we the new big timers, uh
we the new big timers, uh
drummer gang in this thang
we be makin’ it rain
no, we can’t be no lames
i just came to entertain
are you not entertained?
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