Fred The Godson - Ghetto Boys Lyrics
[Hook: x3]I grew up around them ghetto boys[Verse 1:]I was raised by my mamaThen I was raised by niggas who raised the lamaGauge in a leather bomber, we engaging dramaDeath is coming, eat you alive, this Jeffrey DamaThey wanted me to finish the board of educationI dropped out, I was bored of educationMoney caught my interest, slinging on the benchesPapi gave me peer, I'm giving customers that vintageMy men got sisters, they gave em a half a dozenThe Ave out here buggin with magnums they out here sluggingI'm out here hoodied up, champion of pony topPicture while the corner pop, I'm out here with you on the blockI'm watching the transaction,We breaking down every kilogram, gram stackingI thank God they letting my people goWelcome home all[Hook: x5]I grew up around them ghetto boys[Verse 2:]I grew up in the ghetto so from the get goYou know we had to get doughShots rain, get lowMy uncle just wasn't quick enoughIt was spring of april, that's when they hit him upHe was throwing up blood on my shirtI had to snob staring at his hurtsJust got taken for what it's worthI grew up around killersThe block was a casino, I grew up around dealersYou know why street niggas think differentYou know these clips will make you jump niggas think griffinThe 50 is in the whip, that's how we grippinLord knows for the bullshit, this Scotty PimpinWe still in the cut slingingAnd we got it for the load, this is my upbringingThey letting my people go, thank GodWelcome home bra[Hook: x4]I grew up around them ghetto boys
