A Ghetto Pop Song (Mixtape Edit) Lyrics

I was riding downtown

In a street race car

And we looking for a place

To forget our scars

Oh woah

We just riding round

And I was only 16

When I felt my first heat

Bro bro showing me the 'lac sayin

Here's the key

Oh woah

Just by staying down

So I been trapping rapping catch them lacking

Bricks and bricks in school backpacks and

White girls crazy burned eyelashes

Masks on, packs in skinnies saggin

Woah

And he's dancing round

Billie jean

Smooth criminal

The thriller make her scream

Mistaken call me Michael

Mistaken thought it was sweet

I told her this a long road

A long road full potholes

Don't cry cause it's gonn' get cold

Your tears will freeze like face snow

She watching through the window

No snow days on the west coast

LA no need for raincoat

We come from woods and ghettos

I could of sworn she special

But she just let her mouth go

It's just another betrayal

And this ghetto pop song for the people

And he dancing round naked off the drugs with his eyes closed

This just a ghetto love story another tragedy

And she dancing round naked she just wanna scream

She just wanna breath

It's always 4 a.m. when you holding me

And the love disappeared under palm trees

In the place they only fuck if your neck on freeze

In a place they wanna act they life a tv

I don't mix I been real live a movie

And everything y'all niggas say or do is comedy

Y'all killin me

And I only gave her one rule never talk on me

And yeah I did what I did but you told on me

And I'm scared to sleep alone don't want them callin me

Cause I know what they gonn' say and it's been killing me

A death before a death it's what you witnessing

And you went and told your friends about my misery

And I'm losing all my friends, I feel like lil uzi

All my friends are dead and you went took a knife you stabbing me

I'm sorry I ain't shit but I been told you that

And I can't tell you nothing' no more so I'ma sing you that

And you acting up she love me and I don't give a fuck

Brought a real bitch out to La and I ain't give a fuck

And it's been 4 years since bro died here we go again

Bringing up bad memories when she been losing weight

And I'm a fucked up nigga I feel better when I fuck your friend

And it's killing me

And this ghetto pop song for the people

And he dancing round naked off the drugs with his eyes closed

This just a ghetto love story another tragedy

And she dancing round naked she just wanna scream