15& – Livin’ that ghetto life Lyrics
Artist: 15&
Song: Livin’ that ghetto life
Sendin’ this one out to all the m#th*rf#ck*rs act on the grind,(youknowi’msayin ?) big j records represent one more time
All them hustlas and all them ghetto n#gg#s, for all the real m#th*rf#ck*rs
They ask me why i do the things i do (livin’ that ghetto life)
They ask me why i ? with my crew
They ask why i’m always actin low (livin’ that ghetto life)
They ask me why i keep a nine or two
Send a note, so many n#gg#s done gone lost in the maze
Blaze a j’a for my partners i know back from the days
They was down then, they down now, they down for life
Reminiscin’ all that wild-ass sh#t that made us tight
Sellin’ dope and smokin’ weed that was our daily routine
Up on the scene that was nothin’ better that seein’ no fiends
On the first and on friday she was linx up the e’s
To me g’s wear no sweats for my expenses on trees
When they came the game m#th*rf#ck*rs had to be cold
Stayed on poin, kept my sh#t ?trump? just like i was told
We had the project sewed for years
And despite all that money we made, everybody shed tears
Send a shootout to my n#gg#s who life came to an end
Send a shootout to my n#gg#s who doin’ life in the pen
This crazy make me wonder “why we even exist”
I knew life was a b#tch but ain’t know shit’d to be quite like this
I send a shootout to all the n#gg#s who got a college degree
’cause i know it wasn’t easy by the way they played me
Settin’ up traps, smokin’ a drippin’ ? see me on the ? ballin’ in the task force make a call
All my dreams are gettin shattered than the po po ray
f#ck them b#tches, they just jealous, hate to see us gettin’ paid
And we keep mobbin’, ain’t no fear here, but it seems like every year so more m#th*rf#ck*rs disappear
Ya’ll ain’t nothing bout this life ?
I know a n#gg# who had his homeboy for 20 g’s ?
Spent it on crack, jacked out for the d boy, came up like 15 and feel off like trouble t roy
Old people don’t approving my activity
Narkin’ the sh#t, tryna have the boys get rid of me
I guess these m#th*rf#ck*rs strivin’ on seein’ me fall
But the jealousy don’t ?affect? me, f#ck all ya’ll
? put it ready from ?dale? to cincinnati
Had disgraced to my momma got disonored by my daddy
When he found that i sold d, hangin’ up on the scene, clockin’ that green, he was contrary hear everything he told me: “boldie i transact ’cause m#th*rf#ck*rs rush, don’t trust a m#th*rf#ck*r, that’s a n#gg# be bitin’ the dust, ? but everybody ain’t to be served, got to sell some to somebody you don’t know takes a bunch of nerve ”
Word !! to the m#th*rf#ck*rs who holdin down the blocks
Throw up yo glocks, how they like us now
They don’t know sh#t about this life ’cause they ain’t livin it
Yes i’m good-time but for the most part it be wickedest
And m#th*rf#ck*rs runnin’ them same old lame games
But i can’t blame nobody for tryna just maintain
’cause we all want a meal, so whatever the f#ck you gotta do
To get what you want, go ahead and do it, yo, but keep it real !
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From the album:
Merengue Hall of Fame
Release Year: 2015