Ghetto Poetry

Yeah Yeah, we done left niggas toe-tagged, I put racks all in my ho hand Every time I pop outside too fresh, I make my ho mad We came from the bottom of the bottom, we can't go back One thing that I learned, when you in these streets, you can't go out sad I've been tryna keep my mental straight, but it's in a bad place Every time I got that bag straight, I make sure fam ate I be gettin' real cake, niggas'll think it's my fuckin' birthday Every time they play with Vulture Mafia, they in a hearse, ayy Anything I was a prospect, I come straight from out the project Pen was in that trap house, he was tryna make a nine stretch I can't say too much 'bout what he did, but that's that on that Ain't put no cap in my raps, it only be facts in my raps Anything I was a prospect, I come straight from out the project (uh-huh) Pen was in that trap house, he was tryna make a nine stretch (uh-huh) I can't say too much 'bout what he did, but that's that on that (look) Ain't put no cap in my raps, it only be facts in my raps (uh) I'm a dangerous cat, you niggas still hang with rats (that's a fact) It's an exclamation on it if my name attached (I know) I ain't never fakin' jacks, I will aim this gat at your cabbage (baow, baow, baow) That shit'll look like a tomato splat Get 'em off the stage, head was off a haze A nigga talkin' braz', we sparkin' Ks (brr) Knocked his fuckin' head off his braids P caught the waves and didn't hesitate with it to pass sauce I told him I was 'bout to cop a half a brick of dog They said my shit is barkin', but fetty the competetion (uh-huh) These young niggas lost, and they ready to pop them pistols Watch who with you, niggas stick you, leave you with no pot to piss in Headshots for all my oppositions Anything I was a prospect, I come straight from out the project Pen was in that trap house, he was tryna make a nine stretch I can't say too much 'bout what he did, but that's that on that Ain't put no cap in my raps, it only be facts in my raps Anything I was a prospect, I come straight from out the project Pen was in that trap house, he was tryna make a nine stretch I can't say too much 'bout what he did, but that's that on that Ain't put no cap in my raps, it only be facts in my raps