gHEttO StorIES Lyrics

We grew up poor but it was fun

I was only 13 when I first shot a gun

Shooting craps on the corner police pull up gotta run

Cousin sent us on a mission for that chicken got it done

Now we at the candy house spending my 5s to save my 1s

Cause I want my stack big to look bigger than it was & seem more than what it is

We was bored we was kids

Leave the store hit the crib

& play tekken all night til we had to go to bed

Wasn't food in the fridge but we ate

Ain't have too many dishes so we had to share the plates

Spoon fork and knife shit we had to make it shake

Feel in love with materials & that'll make you hate

On what another nigga got shit & that'll make you take

No car to bus a move so we had to hit the freight

& we almost got away til we spotted by the jakes

Running slow cause our bags so we had to ditch the weight

Wait

When we kids we would run streets & we ain't have no worries

Just Shananan's & a couple Keshia's

We ain't have no Lori's

Nigga waves wasn't hittin shit & if he ain't have no Murray's

Lots of pain in my memories but these my ghetto stories

Throwing hands was how was squashed the beef den be back cool shortly

Just Ciara's & deajnaes we ain't have no Courtney's

They keep talking about the same shit these other rappers bore me

Lots of pain in my memories & these my ghetto stories

I remember chillin in the projects

Sittin on grandma steps

Waiting Marques's & them to go out on our conquest

Everything's a contest

Who can throw rock the farthest

Who y'all think can sock the hardest

I was first to spot our target

Trick bike with the pegs on it

Couldn't wait to put my little legs on

Marzette bet that I wasn't gon do it should've had that nigga put some bread on it

I snatched the bike & we fleed on it

Mongoose what it said on it

Collecting crates on our way back cause my older cousin put is bed on em

We was Dirty than muthafucka

Auntie chain smoking so it's blurry in that muthafucka

Kissed my older cousin we was flirty in that muthafucka

Cousin Mike was trappin he would serve you in that muthafucka

Never had shit to drink thirsty in that muthafucka

Hand cups all in the sink slurping out that muthafucka

Kept each other good as it worsened in that muthafucka

Always stayed together we like cursive in that muthafucka

If pressure make diamond was a person I'm that muthafucka

When we kids we would run streets & we ain't have no worries

Just Shananan's & a couple Keshia's

We ain't have no Lori's

Nigga waves wasn't hittin shit & if he ain't have no Murray's

Lots of pain in my memories but these my ghetto stories

Throwing hands was how was squashed the beef den be back cool shortly

Just Ciara's & deajnaes we ain't have no Courtney's

They keep talking about the same shit these other rappers bore me

Lots of pain in my memories & these my ghetto stories