Ghetto Testimony

(Fuck the fire, we got grease)

Hmm

(Ooh, it's BlueStrip, baby)

Hmm

Make 'em worry 'bout it then, Ghetto

When you talk about the ghetto (Come on), gotta speak of me (They know it)

You know me, I get money and rock shit to sleep (All that playin', ****)

They say it's up, then it's up, we ain't pickin' beef (I ain't playin' with you)

I hope you certified like us, you know we different breed (I'm tellin' you)

My heart beat the same forever, you can't make me freeze (Lil' ****)

I'll shoot this bitch without lookin', make a **** bleed

Fuck your bitch, she say she hungry, I'm like, "Bitch, that's fine with me"

All that playin' around, you can take that shit down the street (I ain't one of them)

Got the game from my mama and from my granddaddy (And from her daddy, bitch)

You know me, I'm certified, yop, that's 'cause I paid attention (Stop playin')

Grew up early, jumpin' out quick, yop, robbin' **** (Get 'em)

Oh, don't worry, this my time to get 'em, lil' **** trippin' (Man, stop playin', sit down, ****)

Let 'em make me mad, bitch, you know I like to step on **** (Fuck wrong with you?)

I ain't goin' for the softest one, I want the toughest **** (You right there, dumb-ass ****)

Four-five gon' hit his ass so fast, I ain't gon' tussle with him (Tellin' you)

Leave him right there 'fore his mama take him to the 'spital (Yeah)

Dog say, "You a different breed," I'm like, "They ain't fuckin' with him" (Come on)

You know when I shoot, my **** shoot like we on Call of Duty (Yeah)

Told my **** Key go grab some hoes, we finna make a movie (My baby)

'Nother opp just died, his people mad and I ain't even do it

Fuck it, I might show up at the funeral, might just hit the viewing (You see me)

They like, "Ghetto Baby dumb as hell," I know what I'm doin' (Tellin' you)

Have my **** waitin' outside for me like this shit a movie (It is)

He know we play by the rules, **** lookin' iffy, kill him

Puta, yeah

Don't worry 'bout it

WBI, DWBI

Came back like I want revenge, shit, they thought that boy was dead (Huh?)

I don't know who the fuck he think he is, **** different breed (You know)

Tell that bitch go pack her bags, she can spend the night with me (Come on)

Take that bitch to brodie crib or take her to the Doubletree (Ghettoest **** in America)

Real street ****, your favorite rapper ain't got shit on me (Can't fuck with me)

You can't talk to me about a crib, I got one down in Texas

Ask my bank account sister, she'll tell you I be spendin' (Yeah)

You a lil' ****, you just be talkin', I ain't fuckin' with you (Fuck on, ****)

You ain't even got no bond money, actin' like you gettin' it (Fuck you doin', ****?)

Might as well go be home tryna shoot so I can watch you **** (Lame as hell, ****)

Hope you **** take a fake Perc', I hope a Roxy kill you (Fuck outta here)

All that thuggin' on the 'net and hidin', we is not them **** (Where you at, ****?)

Thug life for life, hell yeah, I feel like Pac, my **** (I'm on the West with it, ****)

Oh, you fuckin' with the other side? You gon' get shot, my **** (I'm tellin' you)

Oh, you think this shit a movie? Oh, you think you Pee-wee, huh?

All that stutterin', that shit ain't workin' when I see you out (You through)

When you talk about the ghetto, gotta speak of me (Yeah)

You know me, I get money and rock shit to sleep (That **** dead)

They say it's up, then it's up, we ain't pickin' beef (Don't worry about it)

I hope you certified like us, you know we different breed (You better be ready, ****)

My heart beat the same forever, you can't make me freeze

I'll shoot this bitch without lookin', make a **** bleed (He through)

Fuck your bitch, she say she hungry, I'm like, "Bitch, that's fine with me"

All that playin' around, you can take that shit down the street (Fuck on, bitch)