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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Birdman
Birdman
Performer
Chop
Chop
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Birdman
Birdman
Composer
Chop
Chop
Composer
Deezle
Deezle
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Furious
Furious
Producer
Fabian Marasciullo
Fabian Marasciullo
Mixing Engineer
Darius
Darius
Recording Engineer
Stephanie Gonzalez
Stephanie Gonzalez
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Darius Rucker
Darius Rucker
Recording Engineer
Furious D
Furious D
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ****
Right now I'm on Stunna Island, ****, blowin' out the pound, ****
Fast money, Cash Money, ****
Got 'bout a mil' under the mattress, ****
'Bout five million in the wall, you dig?
Know what I'm sayin'?
Me and my homie Hot Beezy, ****
G'd up to the feet up
And by the way, that's the lil' homie Chop, bitch
[Chorus]
You can take a **** out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G
[Verse 1]
Uptown, yeah, we gettin' down
Shit was kinda hard for me when I lost my mound
I'm the murder man, how you lovin' that?
I'll do a drive-by in a Maybach (Bitch)
On twenty-twos gleamin'
Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin'
Me and Baby, we blingin'
We keep it hood rich, on some other shit
Y'all know we gettin' rich over here
Oh, baby, it's my year
To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year
[Chorus]
You can take a **** out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets, I'm a G
[Verse 2]
On the real for real, my ****, on the real, my ****
We been 'bout this hustle since '94
A hundred mil' is the deal, my ****, project skills, my ****
We got this game here off the floor
We spin corners for real, my ****, eleven hundred contender, my ****
When we out here pimpin' hoes
We get it how we live, my ****, ten million on a crib, my ****
We been movin' birds on the low
We stay strapped with the MAC in the 'Lac, ****
Since '85, **** been gettin' stacks, ****
I'll never change and a **** bounced back
Gave the lil' homie game, the **** gave it right back, ****
I'm from a grounds what the **** call Uptown
And Cash Money is the life, blowin' out the pound
[Bridge]
On twenty-twos gleamin'
Think the Bimmer ain't dreamin'
Me and Baby, we blingin'
We keep it hood rich, on some other shit
Y'all know we gettin' rich over here
Oh, baby, it's my year
To bang it from the bottom to the top, it's my year
[Chorus]
You can take a **** out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto out of me
Bitch, I'm a G, I gotta eat on these streets
Survive on these streets, I'ma die on the streets
[Outro]
I gotta eat on these streets, never die on these streets
Get down on these streets, survive on these streets
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma, I'ma
You can take a ****, **** out the ghetto
But you can't take the ghetto outta me
Come on, I know, one day, that change is gonna come
Written by: Birdman, Chop, Deezle
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