Heart In The Ghetto Lyrics

Blessed to make it out but the hood that's where the heart at

Used to sleep on hardwood floors we ain't have no carpet

Niggas call my phone ain't have my number when I was starving

Funny way of showing love I don't know what to call that

And I been hurt but I won't feel that type of pain no mo

He say he shooter I heard his aim was broke

Said he run his hood ain't heard his name befo

All my niggas getting money it ain't the same no mo

You don't keep it real with yoself you all pretend

You don't keep it real with yo dawgs how you gone win

Niggas don't keep it real with each other so how they friends?

Niggas start playing foul bout the money knew it would end

Still get love in the ghetto that's just where I left my heart at

Tried to show niggas all love they ain't even call me back

Used to pray for 34 bricks and I mean all shaq's

I could hustle everything nigga I'll push all packs

Had to pick the microphone up and put my heart in it

I done gave up so many times they said go far with it

I just had to figure shit out I couldn't call niggas

Still pick up the phone when they call because I'm built different

Blessed to make it out but the hood that's where the heart at

Used to sleep on hardwood floors we ain't have no carpet

Niggas call my phone ain't have my number when I was starving

Funny way of showing love I don't know what to call that

And I been hurt but I won't feel that type of pain no mo

He say he shooter I heard his aim was broke

Said he run his hood ain't heard his name befo

All my niggas getting money it ain't the same no mo