Ghetto Tale Lyrics

Rainy night hit a lick, he was up ten

Feeling good called his bitch, it was round ten

Shorty bad, ass and face, light brown ten

She set him up, took his chips, he back down ten, damn

Can't trust these niggas, can't trust these hoes

It's a cold world, can't trust a soul

Head on a swivel, is he friend or foe

These bitches back stabbers, stay on your toes

Bob and weave all the fake smiles

Fake love, fake pounds, man this shit wild

Them niggas grimey from my home town

Known niggas since kids he still shoot ya down

You got to stay with a full round

You trying to make it home but they plotting from the mound

But you pitching and you got to get them grams off

Cause them babies got to eat at any cost

That's why you making moves on them late nights

That's why you risk your freedom and you risk you life

That's why you ready to kill niggas if they violate

You be damned if a nigga stop your babies plate

Them babies got to eat dog

It's so cold in these streets dog, damn