Product of the Ghetto (feat. Nipsey Hussle & Just Liv) [UK Remix] - Laughta

Don't worry bout what people gonna say girl, do what you want to ... got you open and yeah she got me on too But we just havin fun, we just havin fun We just havin fun, we just havin fun X 2 As I travel across the world, don't need needs 1st class flights, I make songs But I get those, . but my gas right But that's life, sacrifice, you chase a dream, that's the price These red carpets and bright lights, and black suburbans at late nights Ain't new to me, standing on the couch and my wife be the ... I was young, visualizing what I grew to be And it all turned out so beautifully Man, night times is usually, a colorful sky in a ... week A bottle of Siroc and a couple of freaks And they driving like it's hot, 400 degrees Wait, get with it, my hotels, kill it And my windows stretch from the floor to the ceiling My coop, topless, the view, I promise We fuck off a couple thousand shoe Shopping, my swag... I laugh often Remember when I told you I will have all this Diamonds, flawless, we live ... Just fuck with me on some bullshit Don't worry bout what people gonna say girl, do what you want to ... got you open and yeah she got me on too But we just havin fun, we just havin fun We just havin fun, we just havin fun X 2

"1 of 1" (Feat. BH) I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' . It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become. Make a grip, walk inside the shit and I take my pick, I take a shit, And all you fake niggas when I drop my shit, I run my shit, I own my shit, I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit, Some owner shit, some more of shit that I pay my rent, I pay my team, They make me rich, I make them rich Ain't that some shit, now watch this look More cash, more money, more fame, I'm the realest nigga in this fucking game I came up, off the quarter, all grind, Make these cracker niggas respect my mind I run my shit, I'm on my shit, I'm on some shit Some owner shit, Range Rover shit, I came as sliced bread off the loaf and shit, And get you niggas off that feet up on the sofa shit I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' . It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become. I talk that shit that's cause I live it nigga And if I don't know more that's cuz I did it nigga You get smart, you get richer nigga, Start hatin' I'll chip you nigga, To be specific in some west side neighborhood Crenshaw district, Slauson Ave CRIPPIN . anybody killin' Don't give a fuck about a bitch or a nigga Yeah they quote my raps like scriptures, They say I shop like hipsters, I drive cars like a rich nigga And probably pull up with yo hoe Oh 6 to 0 for sure, get dough, pulling up in my show Been about the bank roll, make this mil to lego Busting whipping change clothes, money power and hoes Hoe hoe I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but HG is starving She taught me that pussy, but I never caught it You're acting me why. I got too much molly, Ohh, you're looking at the 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain I like the way I've done Ohh, just looking what I've become. A hundred points that's a hundred grand Bring your money if you want it dead I'm the man don't you understand? My pack loud like a fucking band Bitch [?] all this record [?] Benz I love my haters they my biggest fans, I'm on the field they just sit in stands I let em watch me while I make these plays, Six touchdowns in they face That's somethin to hate on, On the block air get this money on OG rolled in my swishers Activist poor in my [?] That little bitch look bad She got ass and I wanna fuck. I can't get the money, but now that I got it Hate on a nigga, but they just starving She throw me that pussy, but I never caught it You askin me why o' It got too much milage, Ohh, you're looking at a 1 of 1 Ohh, I'll show you how the shit is done, Ohh, my chain look like it weigh a ton Ohh, bitch look what I've become.

(One, two, three, four) (Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) As the snow flies On cold and grey Chicago mornin' A poor, little baby child is born In the ghetto (in the ghetto) And his mama cries 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need Is another hungry mouth to feed in the ghetto (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto I can't help it, yes, I was born in the ghetto I'm a product of ghetto (and his mama cries) Ghetto this, thug that, thug this, ghetto that This ain't shit I could control I'm a product of my habitat Police think that I'm a menace, it's probably 'cause I keep a gat Surprised I never sprung a wrist, late night I'm quite surprised I never got caught, late night, shootin', strapped Surprised I never got caught, no mask, give me that Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto I can't help it, yes, I was born in the ghetto I'm a product of ghetto And his hunger burns So he starts to roam the streets at night And he learns how to steal And he learns how to fight In the ghetto (In the ghetto, ghetto, ghetto) I'm a product of the ghetto Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the ghetto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto Yes, I was born in the ghetto In the ghetto (in the ghetto) Seen my mama cry, I asked the reason Her baby sellin' drugs, she caught me leavin' Said my first ten thousand, thought I was dreamin' Said they was solid, they got hard, they was leavin' You won't believe what I done did You won't believe what I done seen Police get behind, I run They chase me, took one for the team Gat like Bob the Builder, handy-mandy hammer in my jeans I was born and I ain't choose the streets The streets chose me I was born in the ghetto Raised in the ghetto I learned form the ghetto AlI know is the ghetto (in the ghetto) And his mama cries (in the ghetto) As the crowd gathers 'round an angry young man Facedown in the street wiht a gun in his hand In the ghetto Born In the ghetto, tryin' to make it out I tried to go, but I get stuck It's like I'm trapped inside a tiny box Born in the ghetto I never asked to be born in the gheto I can't help it, I was born in the ghetto (In the ghetto) I'm a product of the ghetto