In The Ghetto

Fuck the fire, we gotta grease It's a Wayne beat

Yeah

Give that boy some water, huh He look like he's dyin

Drop his ass, do him like his brothers since he keep playin

Then go fuck a bitch and hit the booth and do my tweaker dance

Got these niggas sick, I can't fold, I can't bend

You ain't got no money for me, nigga, we ain't locked in

I got three kids, Sike I Im lying, I just need mine

Bitches say they like my style, think they want me pocketed out

That's why I keep blicky on me, that's why I don't fuck around