Lane Beckstrom - GHETTO. lyrics

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Lane Beckstrom - GHETTO. lyrics

[Television] "Earth and related dimensions..." [Intro] Are you out of your f**ing mind It ain't sh** on earth that you can't possibly do around here, or possibly say If you don't know about these f**ers, then they're going to blow you out the way Man motherf**er, this the Kids These Days. Yeah! [Vic Mensa] Then say no more, this is what I'm here for I leave 40 n***as sitting by the airport I'm on the redeye flight the next morning 10 Deep tee-d up, all black chucks and jeans so g'd up Bossed up the bad ones get tossed up, and tossed out Ain't sh** to talk about. Flossed out lambs get crossed out k** a show, n***a leave the whole crowd chalked out Walked out like it ain't sh** happened n***as listen when it's Vic rappin' No need to ask when the show, show me the cash I'm in the shop like the heat of blast, Pop! It's like ten dead bodies in the weekend, so don't tell me that I'm tweakin' n***as set 'em up left this whole sh** leaking, we ain't on that we just blow it back [Hook x3] Tell it like it's me, and you, just doing the sh** that we do If you smoke, you drink, or give a f** about what they think I tell them what's up, what's good Can't stop me but they wish they could Won't try me but I wish they would Call it 'ghetto music' because it's just that hood, look at it like... [Instrumental: Move On Up sample] L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-live from the past [Vic] Dream big, live fast, die young, crash the moon And only pray to Jesus at the times we need atonement I swear I'm to the point where home is like the omen Slow dancing with the devil, but don't stop me now I'm Sondheim What's the problem, n***as want to get jumped like Shonen When in Rome bring that sh** to the mother f**ing Romans A hundred n***as laid to rest beneath the slave ship I see em in my dreams on a grave ship They say the ends coming soon I can't stop watching it with my eyes closed Lined up presidents wearing blindfolds underneath the black ditches We speak soft but funny, act vicious We made them check to distract b**hes Was taught to be cold blooded cuz loves this thing about you that you play You can't be Romeo and Juliet and love until the grave This is the final hour The last chapter book of Revelation Tell them that I'm coming book your reservations

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