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Dougie D f Trae

Ghetto Life

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[Hook - 4x]In this ghetto life, that we livingHave mercy, on all your childrenIn this ghetto life, this ghetto life, this ghetto lifeThis ghetto life, that we living[Dougie D]Blaze a blunt, sit back and feel meWho wants to be a millionaire, everybody reallyNiggaz be struggling striving, trying to get itIn this ghetto life, that we livingHeavenly Father, have mercy on your childrenFor the love of the dollar, niggaz be out killingFor the love of the dollar, niggaz be out stealingFor the love of the dollar, niggaz`ll be willingAnd this game, is cut throatGotta make sure, I stay up on my noteDougie D staying afloat, up in my boatI ain`t leaving this motherfucker, until the curtain closeGuerilla Maab, to the day I dieSlow Loud And Bangin`, the fellas is on the riseAnd I`ma rep it, with another hell of a swangBy living in this ghetto, li-i-e-ife[Hook - 2x][Dougie D]Lord, have mercy on your childrenWe all done fell short of the glory, and we trippingEverybody claiming, that they up on a missionHeavenly Father, I know you hear mePush up on the mashings, on a nigga noteGotta stay focused, while I`m working my muscle for my do`Motherfuckers want me to leave, but I ain`t gon goStill I`m here, ready to fight up on ten toesMe and the click, been thick for so longRipping up microphones, and doing shows and so onGhetto fabulous, the life that we knowSomebody hold me, cause I`m bout to let goWe`re living in a world, consumed with drugs and glocksWhere both niggaz and we chickened out, from drugs and glocksWant into a world, where you usually don`t get outThis is the life of a thug, I`m talking bout[Hook - 2x][Trae]In this ghetto life, that we livingEverybody wanna be robbing, jacking and stealingLiving on the corner, where niggaz be drug dealingKids having kids, and kids coming up missingI`m from the city, where the good`ll die firstWatching you rolled out, creep out in a black hearseLetting out twenty shots, so the crowd`ll disperseSick of living it broke, so you be snatching a lady purseThe only thing on they mind, is getting paidIf they don`t make it today, they finding another wayJust to get away, `fore the officer come they wayLocking em up in jail, then they throwing the key awayBut ain`t no way, that I`m fin to come let em take me outGuerilla Maab till I`m dead, know what I`m talking aboutI`ma grind till I`m known in public, on every blockAnd if a nigga wanna trip, I`m fin to be taking him out[Hook - 4x]

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