Juvenile - Ghetto Children lyrics

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Juvenile - Ghetto Children lyrics

[Verse 1] In these times we gotta hustle cuz our pockets be hurt Lil n***as wanna get fronted from who got work Is she ready for that, you wanna wash the bus Let a n***a know where they at so aint no stoppin' us If you handle yo business right I'ma promote yo a** You b**h out and try to kite I'ma come smoke yo a** The sh** that I'm givin' you they tryin' blood ta get The vicks be runnin' through because they love the sh** So don't come with that no one bout it sh** was cool n***as tried ta rob me nobody was comin' through Snitches I can't have that b**hes I can't have that Riches you can have that Just bring me my cash back Look its all gravy with me go head and shine Thats how you play it with me ya big time All I want is the Gs With a trunk full of keys A benz on 20s You got something you can lend me sh** n***a I aint doing nothin' for me for free Can't put no trust in you n***as cuz yall be tryin' ta run G Cuz I don't like dreamin' bout makin' no cheese Wanna see my muthaf**in' bank account O.D.ed [(over dosed)] [Chorus 2X] Until then I'ma be thuggin' behind a project buildin' Smokin' that fire be with the ghetto children Plottin' on a way that we can make a million (million lawd lawd) [Verse 2] Now I'm on some sh** again Leave a n***a stranded like Gilligan Hundreds I'm considerin' Lex it for a millian Catch it n***a I'm k**in'em They spot but I aint feelin'em My jacket off appearin them Some a say its numerary Parntnas in for sipperin' Juvenile is different Look at what I did to them n***as wearin' reeboks instead of nikes and timbalands b**h n***as I be tippin'em My mac 9 it be flippin'em Some of these n***as is tryin ta run G So I be gippin'em They would do the same to me n***as aint no family sh** is all a game to me But nobody gone handle me 400 degreez Tottin' guns runnin' with me No wonder we need Mo money one could receive n***a wanna deal with this christ I'ma put it open in his life Never should I f** with me right Why you keep duckin' me shy I'ma knock ya head off n***a tryin' ta get to ya f** tryin' ta play it off You made the beef n***a so why is you scared If you mind yo f**in' business then yo life would be spared I can't see it n***a try ta make me out a b**h I can't be it I had a muthaf**in' problem with n***as like freed me You probably can save yall self but you can't save yall neighbors Um, and now I got cha spinnin' on round like a baseball playa Put on this the table I'ma hit'em a nine Foolish I had ta tame ta keep these n***as in line Look cuz I don't like dreamin' about makin' no cheese Wanna see my muthaf**in bank account ODed [(over dosed]) [Chorus 2X] Ask them n***as bout me Bet them b**hes know me Magnolia head buster out that wild T.C. I'ma young n***a Look at what ya done n***a You done made me mad Now I'm goin' get my gun n***a Betta watch cha tongue n***a Cuz I'm gettin' dumb n***a k**ed one n***a Represent where I'm from n***a See thangs don't cha never do f** with a man his change or his mamma You do that you won't drama f** with a big tyma, fo sho you gone see I'm out cha which one of you boys want me I'ma keep it real with ya Ya say you the man, I know I'm the man and I'm ready ta deal with cha I'm prepared for the toe taggin' Keep my reeboks strapped tight with my gibauds saggin' Now, I done rocked a couple of Gs and done flipped that two times I know I'm in a problem and they gonna persuit mine I got bills ta pay I can't be playin' with you jokers These youngsters somethin' else now ya bout ta get promoka You can't understand how a n***a my age Can hit the streets psyhced up bustin' with the twelve gage But I don't like ta dream about makin' no cheese In the future wanna see my f**in' pockets Oded [(over dosed)] [Chorus 1X]

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