Ghetto CHLD Lyrics

'Member they had left me on my back I ain't have nothing

Now they keep my name in the discussion

Any plan I got I follow through it come with hunnid's

I forever dream bout winning I can't lose, this all for something

My life up in the fast lane

I'm tryna slow it down

Only time they come around is when you open that bank account

And see a couple hundred thou'

Folks tryna get the runaround

They say I'm a Ghetto CHLD and I think that it's funny now

Aye watch your back it's Five-0

We treat ops just like sports, jitt they rivals

I'm on a flight, don't know what time the arrival

Prolly a different time zone

I got so much business to handle I could use five phones

That ain't your bro if he gave up the drop

He tryna slide it's best advised you tell your gang to stop

Talk down on the city send my bro to slap you silly

Loaded semi and I'm swerving gritty in that brand new Hemi

He been wishing for a burner but that boy don't go by Timmy

I'ma bring em' out we turn up BNB out in Kissimmee

Can't be bummy, Cuban look like honey, jitt I feel like Winnie

He a rat, and his girl a mouse, I can't trust a Minnie

Ain't no cap she still got my attire

Steady saying, "Who is Von?" did you tell your man about us

On the whip I want some Forgiato's and some new tires

Ion think I get tired, jitt I'm too fire

K1 he gon' get him some bread

Foot on the gas constant pressure jitt we on your head

You not from my city from my state jitt you don't get no cred

Watch your word you lose yo' shawty and you lose your head

Don't ask me bout no -

We got one up on em'

Pressure we pull up on em'

Ion think that he want it

We don't fear no opponent

My gang repping C's homie

Come pick up your freak homie

And I been grinding I ain't sleep good in like nine days

Tryna make it out of Tampa do it my way

Rep my city as hard as I can like Vernon Hargreaves

I keep on speeding in that Lamb burn up the highway

Keep da 22 like Norte Dame

No we ain't the same, ball like Jordan won't fade away

Just told them boys to stay away

Put your head on layaway

Totin' on the Causeway

They don't want no gunplay

'Member they had left me on my back I ain't have nothing

Now they keep my name in the discussion

Any plan I got I follow through it come with hunnid's

I forever dream bout winning I can't lose, this all for something

My life up in the fast lane

I'm tryna slow it down

Only time they come around is when you open that bank account

And see a couple hundred thou'

Folks tryna get the runaround

They say I'm a Ghetto CHLD and I think that it's funny now

They had the luxury to make it out

We had to fight our way to make it out

The life I chose I took the dangerous route

Can't speak on stuff that you don't know about

Changing, why they changing on me, why they changing

She acting famous on me, she acting famous

She would me nothing without me she would me nameless

Oh, why

My dreams and goals are sky high

Sky high

Sky high

Sky high

Sky high

Sky high