
Lil Ghetto Kid Shy Glizzy
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[Intro]
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Lil' ghetto kid
[Chorus]
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil ghetto kid
I be outside with them lil' ghetto kids
Still running 'round with the lil' ghetto kids
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kids killing lil' ghetto kids
Every since I can remember, I been a lil' ghetto kid
[Verse 1]
Outside off that lace, I was a night bird
This was way back when hustlers dressed in Iceberg
Jock used to kick you in your ass, boy, I was right there
Trey-Seven 'til infinity, Buzz Lightyear
Used to know them niggas, now I guess we be like, "Who that?"
Spicy ass niggas think they still part of the cool camp
I'm the fucking hood champ, I used to be on food stamps
Still remember them dark nights when I couldn't cut on my damn lamp
We ain't have no wifi, go and do a drive-by
Pull up, murk a nigga, then we tell that nigga bye-bye
I give Zeke a high five, he act just like his dada
Glizzy Gang enterprise, bitch, you better ride or die, oh
La música de Harry Fraud
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Young Jefe, holmes
Lil' ghetto kid
[Chorus]
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil ghetto kid
I be outside with them lil' ghetto kids
Still running 'round with the lil' ghetto kids
Lil' ghetto kid, lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kid, I'm a lil' ghetto kid
Lil' ghetto kids killing lil' ghetto kids
Every since I can remember, I been a lil' ghetto kid
[Verse 1]
Outside off that lace, I was a night bird
This was way back when hustlers dressed in Iceberg
Jock used to kick you in your ass, boy, I was right there
Trey-Seven 'til infinity, Buzz Lightyear
Used to know them niggas, now I guess we be like, "Who that?"
Spicy ass niggas think they still part of the cool camp
I'm the fucking hood champ, I used to be on food stamps
Still remember them dark nights when I couldn't cut on my damn lamp
We ain't have no wifi, go and do a drive-by
Pull up, murk a nigga, then we tell that nigga bye-bye
I give Zeke a high five, he act just like his dada
Glizzy Gang enterprise, bitch, you better ride or die, oh
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