I got that Henny mixed with Coke
Got that Cliquot mixed with ice
They just put me on the line,
and my freethrow lookin' nice
I was born and raised in the ghetto
I'm heavy B, cock that Desert E
Crusing in that Beamer like I'm 70
20 miles an hour in a 50 zone just
lookin' at all that tailpipe
Put it up on that scale right,
bet it come back Even Steves
These bitches best believe in me
"Baby let me take you out this ghetto
Biggaveli bout his Benjamins, send em in
Make em suck and fuck them dicks,
lately I don't trust them tricks
Hit me up, let's stay the night,
pimpin' was my way of life
Slippin' and I paid the price
Left my bitch alone and let her roam
Sittin' with this guilt tryna cope the pain
Milk, tryna rope the game
Record labels is now focusing
On the weak shit y'all provide so
my son for he can listen to
I ain't dissin' you, listen boo
Yeah, I'm in that ghetto everyday
And ever since this little beef
I tote that metal everyday
In the industry till the ghetto look at me,
I got that Henny mixed with Coke
Got that Cliquot mixed with ice
They just put me on the line,
and my freethrow lookin' nice
I was born and raised in the ghetto
niggas comin' for ya head
In the hood I was born and raised
Homie ghetto bound, life is a bitch,
Them metal rounds gon' hit ya up,
Welcome to the hood, to the corners,
Niggas foamin' out the mouth,
in a drought I be sellin' back weight
We got the streets, steak sauce
We on top of beef, a whole lotta heat
We never sleep, homie I'm Ray Charles