Ghetto Child (Freestyle) Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

Now all of my life

I been a don nigga

Even with the top ramen

And spaghetti stained bowls

Still shined nigga

Surrounded by alotta shottaz

If eh ain't solid

Then he ain't my nigga

Livin wild I'm a ghetto child

With a set of rhymes that could drop niggas

I'd be still alive when I'm not livin

God rhythm nigga it was God given

I'd kill em wasn't even my intention

Can't get up with me cause my mind different

I'm a young king and the crown fitting

Sound like a bomb how I'm tickin

Play these niggas shit? Straight crickets…

I ain't cooking raw, I ain't cracking cards

Nah, I'm pushing bars like I'm weight lifting

Used to fuck wit K's, Blake Griffin

I'm in rare form like I'm shape shifting

Get out my body

Still'd stretch a nigga just like its Pilates

Don't play widdit

Word to Lola Brooke

I'm da coldest crook

Stealing all the shine from these lames niggas

I got dollar signs in my tunnel vision

Run the numbers up into a hunnid million

Nigga preach

Don't need a key to the city

When you got the key to the streets

And these niggas weak

I'm taking the trash out

Bringing the rap back, leave it to me

Needless to say

I don't compete with the fake

Niggas competing with me

Keep it 1k

I only compete with the greats

And only the real could relate

Say how you ain't heard of Lexx yet dawg

My nigga you late

I'm coming for blood

I'm kicking the door down

Fuck it, ain't none of these niggas is safe

They better pray cause the predator lurkin

I steady be workin like everyday…

To better my craft

Remember they laughed

And now they can't get me up out of they face

On Me