CHILDREN OF THE GHETTO (feat. Royal $cholars)

Ghetto Films Visuals Children of the ghetto sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow I mean it's just the little shit Because it was days when the cells was off & the candles was lit It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits Everyday going to school I was mad as hell I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips Can't lie we lit Long years chasin' paper it was running from me Now I'm runnin' through the terminal to take flight Goin' through some dark days had me embrace the night Real influence gone left I'm tryna steer right Little Wild one with a broken home can't throw a stone Feel like I'm grow but only mama there to save the lights Dirty nights white girls don't know the struggle dawg Outside throw the ball you know I love to the ball Anything for you everything that I can do The kids love me too bright lights around me And big crowds surroundin' me so happy you found me And I hope you proud of me so happy you here With you no fear heroes gotta stand tall I gotta pave a way leave nobody behind I never can no way and plenty ways to shine You gotta find your way it's all a part of the grind cause we Children of the ghetto sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow I mean it's just the little shit Because it was days when the Cells was off & the candles was lit It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits Everyday going to school I was mad as hell I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips Can't lie we lit Round trip outwest flyin' out west Yeah we about checks started with a lot less Metal Village Projects for some context Buildin' up my empire shit a process uh I had the pussy in the motion Spend pape make pape how the f*ck you don't know this I been goin' hard I hope that know this Been hot now I'm more lit Oh shit I'm breakin' bad in the lab Potent like grass in the grab boo How was I fuckin' my math up Hustlin' backwards it ain't add up Ghetto children need L-O-V-E Ghetto children need early opportunities Ghetto children need a G times a G So they can turn and put it back in their community Kes Children of the ghetto sometimes I even thank the sun that it's even yellow I mean it's just the little shit Because it was days when the Cells was off & the candles was lit It wasn't taking no pics it wasn't crispy fits Everyday going to school I was mad as hell I know moms was pissed I know my teacher was pissed But that's all in the past now we fly as hell and we taking these trips Can't lie we lit