Ghetto Diary Jay Rock & Ab-Soul

[Intro: Ab-Soul & DJ Ill Will]
See motherfucker?
(Once again, DJ Ill Will
My man DJ Dave
Top Dawg E.N.T
Y'all know what the fuck time it is
Look out for that Jay Rock album
Follow Me Home
Dropping this Summer)

[Chorus: Ab-Soul]
These niggas trying me, enemies keep on eyeing me
Pimping in my privacy, oh, oh, the irony (Irony)
You feel my heartbeat over this beat entirely
But you know where to find me, in the hood wit my grimeys
Fuck around, we gon turn this shit to a crime scene (Crime scene)
Perfect timing, I was almost finished riding
You nothing more than another namе in my ghetto diary (Diary, diary)

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Another day, another dollar
In thе city of Watts, homie, it's all about a dollar
Them boys in the projects hussling, trying to move that powder
Tryna get them a stack, them young killas out bussing em choppers
Better keep you a gat
Welcome to reality, I stay in the hood mentality
Sell my soul for the industry, in the shoots is where I'd rather be
Leaning off this Hennessy, got my eyes on all my enemies
Take me from the streets, but the streets always be a part of me
They keep on calling me back, to the hood where they cooking that crack
Where the cheese and hooligans at
We move, we move with them gats
Guns shoot straight from Iraq
Where they die like a man did a rat
Kill a nigga over some pussy, tell me, what type of standards is that?
Whip clean when I roll through the set
When I roll, I roll up the best
Gotta keep these bitches in check
Hit bitch niggas with TECs
It's cold out here in these streets
Never show no love to the weak
Only the strong survive in my ghetto diary