Getto Ties
C-Murder
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Say Magnolia, Gateway bruh
It seems like they don't want a young nigga to get rich
Like we ain't supposed to leave the ghetto
I know we tied to the ghetto but uh I ain't trippin life's a bitch
You know we was dealt some bad cards
But you know we gotta deal with it
Life's hard so let's show em, let's show em
Let's show em a lil something
My gateway to hell seems like it's constantly open
The reefer is calling so I'm constantly smoking
C-Murder ain't gon die in vain
My ghetto ties got me living my life in pain
See the world know we gon be thugs forever
You could take me out the ghetto but you can't make it better
See the status of your money done changed
But the status of your danger remains the same
I need to clear my head of these evil thoughts
And teach Magnolia and Gateway the shit I was taught
Take a ride with me nigga to eternity
And watch you live to see another century
Life's a bitch, who do you trust
I put my faith in my Glock cause I know it's gon bust
I used to think the hood was cool
But my ghetto ties keep me checkin in my rear view
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
Lord please help me, you done dealt me
These cards I gots to play em
My life is like a game I'm up from AM to AM
Why don't I AK him if he don't have none of my paper
Man if I let him live then he might take me for a faker
He might try to do a jack and that might cost me my life
If you ever jack this real nigga you best to kill me or pay the price
I ain't nothing nice behind the street machine
Tell me what you seen
A tall nigga bout 6'4 last left the
Murder scene disguised in army green
With the infra beam on some kind of gun
Nigga breakin hoes who need to hear the blast
Po po nigga dead, run nigga bullets tore up his motherfuckin ass
With the quick fast I witnessed that
Murder in the first degree
My ghetto ties fuckin round with me, don't do that
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
How many times you done seen a family nut up and a momma cut up
Yeah I see now but later on I'mma be senile
But see how us niggas get caught up
Quick to go in the water, niggas that'
Ll vanish in the way like sawdust
I'm feeling at ease I'm full of them weeds and them V's
Two 23's, 90 degrees, I let the window down to feel the breeze
My cousin B, my nigga Jones in the back seat
Duckin off the wrong nigga to the scene
Nigga bout to lie, you gon freeze I tell the nigga please
Soon as we drove up nigga door was bout to close up
I knocked on the door, nigga hold up
You didn't see us roll up
I forced my way in I put somethin up to his thoughts
No time for thinkin this what I'm thankin
Kill a bitch nigga in his seconds
I went to the kitchen I'm flippin pans, pots and spoons
I heard four knocks, sounded like four shots
Comin from the other room
It's about that time now for us hounds to get gone
I got the dilly quarter milli went to the next room
Jones Jones was in the zone
My cousin laid there eyes rollin out his head
Nigga bleedin from the mouth, he shakin, he's on his way out
By this time I took two hits of the pine
My nigga Jones looked me in the eyes said nigga you ready to die
Damn nigga why
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)
My ghetto ties got me trippin and life's a bitch
(Who do you trust)
They can't stand to see a young nigga get rich
(Who do you trust)
I was dealt some bad cards
Became a thug with no love cause life's hard
(Who do you trust)