Ghetto Love Letter
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TooHunnit
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In the trenches, shit be different
I seen niggas who was hoopin', pick they dribble up and turn into a killer
Runnin' with them niggas, that shit turn me to a member
Middle of the summer, shit get colder than December
This shit for the streets, if you ain't never had to grind or go and slide I ain't trippin'
I don't expect for you to feel it
Ducking from the laws, they tryna say that I'm a menace
They say I'm the reason why the young niggas been spinnin'
I came up from nothin', that shit wicked but I did it
First young nigga with a ten, bitch, I'm different
If I can get a ten, shit, I can get a fifty
Turn that fifty to a hundred, then that hundred to a million
Gotta keep a blick, cause I know niggas wanna kill me
Bitch, I used to rob, I ain't never had a job
Plus, I get it crackin' when them niggas say it's war
Catch him at the light, we tryna stop a nigga car
And I ain't got the time for a bitch to be accusin' me of shit that I ain't did
I got too much goin' on as it is
Stuck inside this streets, I gotta get it how I live
Pushin' P for real, bitch, I got pounds and I got pills
Fuck breakin' them down, I'ma sell them how they is
Soon as shit get slow, then some gotta give
Do whatever for it
I damn near fucked up my chances of goin' to heaven for it
Can't leave the house without my gun, I be paranoid
Lord, I know I'm livin' wrong
I wasn't tryna be a thug, I was tryna make it home
I was fucked up on that Plies, had me sticking to the code
I'll lose everything before I ever sell my soul
I'm a motherfuckin' gangster, a motherfuckin' trapper
Nigga, I was sellin' bows before I ever started rappin
Ask about me in my city, bitch, I'm known to get it clappin
He got hit up with a stick, I guess he thought this shit was madden
I can't shake them, I been still havin' bad dreams
I was slidin', I had caused a couple casualties
In my mirrors, it feel like somebody after me
I ain't wanna be like this, but shit, I had to be
I swear I love that girl to death, but she so bad for me
I love the way she make me feel and the way she kept it real
If I can't be with her, then I don't too much wanna live
I can't lie, that girl the Hill to my Bill
Yeah, that's it right there
Yeah
I wrote this shit from the heart, you know what I'm sayin'
Ghetto love letter