Out The Ghetto lyrics

by

O.G.


[Intro: Birdman]
Yeah, n*gga
Right now I'm on Stunna Island, n*gga, blowin' out the pound, n*gga
Fast money, Cash Money, n*gga
Got 'bout a mil' under the mattress, n*gga
'Bout five million in the wall, you dig?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Me and my homie Hot Beezy, n*gga
G'd up to the feet up
And by the way, that's the lil' homie Chop, b*tch

[Chorus: Magnolia Chop]
You can take a n*gga out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G

[Verse 1: Magnolia Chop]
Uptown, yeah, we gettin' down
sh*t was kinda hard for me when I lost my mound
I'm the murder man, how you lovin' that?
I'll do a drive-by in a Maybach (b*tch)
On twenty-twos gleamin'
Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin'
Me and Baby, we blingin'
We keep it hood rich, on some other sh*t
Y'all know we gettin' rich over here
Oh, baby, it's my year
To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year
[Chorus: Magnolia Chop]
You can take a n*gga out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G

[Verse 2: Birdman]
On the real for real, my n*gga, on the real, my n*gga
We been 'bout this hustle since '94
A hundred mil' is the deal, my n*gga, project skills, my n*gga
We got this game here off the floor
We spin corners for real, my n*gga, eleven hundred contender, my n*gga
When we out here pimpin' hoes
We get it how we live, my n*gga, ten million on a crib, my n*gga
We been movin' birds on the low
We stay strapped with the MAC in the 'Lac, n*gga
Since '85, n*gga been gettin' stacks, n*gga
I'll never change and a n*gga bounced back
Gave the lil' homie game, the n*gga gave it right back, n*gga
I'm from a grounds what the n*ggas call Uptown
And Cash Money is the life, blowin' out the pound

[Bridge: Magnolia Chop]
On twenty-twos gleamin'
Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin'
Me and Baby, we blingin'
We keep it hood rich, on some other sh*t
Y'all know we gettin' rich over here
Oh, baby, it's my year
To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year
[Chorus: Magnolia Chop]
You can take a n*gga out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
b*tch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets

[Outro: Magnolia Chop]
I gotta eat on these streets, never die on these streets
Get down on these streets, survive on these streets
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
You can take a n*gga, n*gga out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto outta me
Come on, I know, one day, that change is gonna come
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