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coming from the ghetto - snap dogg lyrics

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[intro]
uh, yeah
what’s goin’ on

[chorus]
every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting i need
’cause this rent gotta pay on time, and i got friends and family to feed
so i grind hard ’cause it’s not easy
and put my heart in these streets, yeah
so when i wake up this morning
motive is all about the money yeah
’cause i’m all about the money, no fame
i’m not all about the running no games
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
because i’m coming from the ghetto

[verse 1: snap dogg]
just a young n-gga, jumpin’ off that porch
n-ggas dyin’ every day, i gotta keep my torch (that thirty)
n-ggas tellin’ every day, i never speak in court (they snitchin’)
and if you hear me when i say this, thanks for your suppport
bunch of sirens, you hear them baby cries
a bunch of violence, n-gga your mama babies dies (man down)
just a cycle of my block (my block n-gga)
get caught slippin’, headshot (headshot n-gga)
they on mollies, perkies, xannies, they be off it
dracos, hundreds, rounds, bullets toxic
can’t be playin’ with no f-ck n-gga (h-ll nah)
you see the opp like what’s up n-gga? (what’s up n-gga?)
me and my n-ggas keep close ties (real tight)
we hate them n-ggas playin’ both sides (fake n-gga)
if you can’t trust ’em put ’em in the dirt (put him down)
but if you love him put him on a shirt (yeah yeah yeah yah)

[chorus]
every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting i need
’cause this rent gotta pay on time, and i got friends and family to feed
so i grind hard ’cause it’s not easy
and put my heart in these streets, yeah
so when i wake up this morning
motive is all about the money yeah
’cause i’m all about the money, no fame
i’m not all about the running no games
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
because i’m coming from the ghetto

[verse 2: trae tha truth]
where i’m from they say the good die young
and you with or without respect, your bullets don’t fly none
single mother stay out here stressin’ while they child run wild
knowin’ one day they might get cold and it’s reversin’ they smile
i know it’s been a while but we say f-ck the world and nothin’ less, duck and dodge the mess
for the ones they put to rest, no choice but take it to they chest
everybody out here savages, score without the bandages
mentally be gone away, you can’t repair the damages
i only speak on what i seen, paint the picture how they live
ain’t got sh-t to give, ‘less it’s drama, that’s just how we live
either way our lips are sealed, f-ck 12, don’t run it to ’em
all we know is fight ’til death, all opps, we runnin’ through ’em

[chorus]
every nickel dime, every red cent, give me everyting i need
’cause this rent gotta pay on time, and i got friends and family to feed
so i grind hard ’cause it’s not easy
and put my heart in these streets, yeah
so when i wake up this morning
motive is all about the money yeah
’cause i’m all about the money, no fame
i’m not all about the running no games
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto
because i’m coming from the ghetto, ayy
because i’m coming from the ghetto

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