CHILDREN OF THE GHETTO ft. Royal $cholars Lyrics

Ghetto Films Visuals

Children of the ghetto

sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow

I mean it's just the little shit

Because it was days when the cells was off & the candles was lit

It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits

Everyday going to school I was mad as hell

I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed

But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips

Can't lie we lit

Long years chasin' paper it was running from me

Now I'm runnin' through the terminal to take flight

Goin' through some dark days had me embrace the night

Real influence gone left I'm tryna steer right

Little Wild one with a broken home can't throw a stone

Feel like I'm grow but only mama there to save the lights

Dirty nights white girls don't know the struggle dawg

Outside throw the ball you know I love to the ball

Anything for you everything that I can do

The kids love me too bright lights around me

And big crowds surroundin' me so happy you found me

And I hope you proud of me so happy you here

With you no fear heroes gotta stand tall

I gotta pave a way leave nobody behind

I never can no way and plenty ways to shine

You gotta find your way it's all a part of the grind cause we

Children of the ghetto

sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow

I mean it's just the little shit Because it was days when the Cells was off & the candles was lit

It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits

Everyday going to school I was mad as hell

I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed

But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips

Can't lie we lit

Round trip outwest flyin' out west

Yeah we about checks started with a lot less

Metal Village Projects for some context

Buildin' up my empire shit a process uh

I had the pussy in the motion

Spend pape make pape how the fuck you don't know this

I been goin' hard I hope that know this

Been hot now I'm more lit

Oh shit I'm breakin' bad in the lab

Potent like grass in the grab boo

How was I fuckin' my math up

Hustlin' backwards it ain't add up

Ghetto children need L-O-V-E

Ghetto children need early opportunities

Ghetto children need a G times a G

So they can turn and put it back in their community

Kes

Children of the ghetto

sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow

I mean it's just the little shit

Because it was days when the Cells was off & the candles was lit

It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits

Everyday going to school I was mad as hell

I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed

But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips

Can't lie we lit