GHETTO YOUT

Nah, nah, nah, nah nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, mm (yeah, yeah) We can fall from grace (yeah, yeah) Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah (yeah) Ooh-woo, ooh-woo yeah yeah, yeah, yeah We can fall from grace (Nah, nah, nah) We can fall above (Nah, nah, nah) Tears run down my face (Nah, nah, nah) Dagger in my heart (O oh) We can fall from grace (Nah, nah, nah) We can fall above (Nah, nah, nah, nah) Tears run down my face (Nah, nah, nah) Dagger in my heart Ooh, yeah (yeah) yeah Yeah yeah, yeah (Oh) yeah (Psh, psh) Psyke (Bop, bop, bop) whew (Woo) Ah, woo (Bop, bop, bop) yeah yeah (Psyke) Money can't change who I'm meant to be My heart with a ghetto My young boy right beside of me Ready to redrum We can go eye to eye and see Who'll be the scared one? Nobody I idolise It's only me that I'm scared of It's only me in the ride at night Hop in the coupe and I tear off Thinking 'bout when it's my time To die, could go, you know I got my bread up Close my eyes, tryna watch my life And I'm looking like, "Oh, it's you" Age nineteen, what were you doing? Two hoes in the bed, one couldn't do it Even the day that I hopped out the womb I knew that I couldn't abide by the rule I clocked this shit, I don't wanna Go school, came last in class First class what I flew African man and I walk with the jewels Walk with the blood, bring your gang Ring your crew Ain't no man I could be scared of Ain't no man I could be scared of Until I look in the mirror Ain't no one I could be scared of Any girl, I pick a rare one She wanna f*ck 'til she give up I know what I am, what I'm meant for This story gonna bring tear drops Open my eyes in the ride I'm only scared of I, i Money can't change who I'm meant to be My heart with a ghetto My young boy right beside of me Ready to redrum We can go eye to eye and see Who'll be the scared one? Nobody I idolise It's only me that I'm scared of It's a vibe Western 40's when we pull up in the ride You better hide, little nigga, don't Act silly, bullets fly, little nigga My bitch ain't Bonnie But I'm Clyde with this nine or this spinner (Spinner) , yeah bags under my eyes (Under my eyes) Bags in the bank (Bags in the bank) Bags stuffed in the shoe box, yeah We'll try make for tru' You're my brodem, we're splitting this food Used to rob niggas, still do My advice, please don't get rude Feds on my back, so more time, I'm cocoon Money can't change who I'm meant to be My heart with a ghetto My young boy right beside of me Ready to redrum We can go eye to eye and see Who'll be the scared one? Nobody I idolise It's only me that I'm scared of